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A Christian response to inclusion – faith settings in a multi faith community

By Angie King

It’s Tuesday morning at 10 am and the church is full of life. About forty toddlers and their parents are enjoying a variety of activities. A young artist is enthusiastically spreading paint on the paper, deeply occupied in the process of experimenting with colour and texture. Volunteers ensure everyone is involved and support parents to play with their children.

The families accessing this stay and play group represent the diversity of the local community in this part of Birmingham. The majority are Muslims of Pakistani heritage, some women wearing the ‘niqab’ or face veil and many speaking little English.

The group started in 2000 in response to the challenge ‘If God has been at work amongst us we should be demonstrating His love in our community’. An assessment of local needs identified many isolated parents with young children and ‘Seedlings’ stay and play was started in response.

Of course 2001 is synonymous with the 9/11 terrorist attacks, which led to great tension locally. There was an expectation that the neighbourhood would ‘go tribal’ as fear caused ethnic and religious groups to say ‘This is our culture, religion and space, you are not welcome’. The vision of the church was to provide a space in the community where everyone is welcome and can feel safe, valued and cared for, and so the Springfield Project was born. Links with the mosque and local community were forged and gradually attitudes within the Christian community changed. One volunteer remarked ‘We used to see Muslims as the enemy and pray against them, now they are our friends’.

By 2007 the Project was delivering a number of services to meet the needs of families with young children and was offered the opportunity of becoming a Children’s Centre, with funding to provide a full range of integrated services and a purpose-built centre. When the old church hall was demolished and services had to be delivered in the church while construction work was underway everyone wondered how the community would react. Would it cause a problem to Muslim families to come into the church for stay and play? On the first morning as families streamed into the church the fears were allayed. Those parents who did comment on the change of venue said they preferred the church stay and play because of the clear Christian values and the warm welcome.

Jesus spoke of the global community we all find ourselves part of in his parable of the Good Samaritan, loving our neighbours in attitude and action. May our hearts be open to include ‘others’ of different faiths as well as race and ethnicity.

 

Angie is Head of Centre at the Springfield Project in Birmingham, UK. She leads a team of 40 staff and 40 volunteers from St Christopher’s Church, other local churches and the community. Her goal is to see children and families reach their full potential.

Each Friday we focus on a particular topic. This month we are featuring the stories of women who are making a difference in their community.

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A Different Spirit

By Angie King

I have been reading from Numbers lately and the story of the Israelite spies sent out into the land of Canaan stood out for me.

At the Lord’s direction twelve men are chosen from the twelve tribes, sent out on a secret reconnaissance mission for six weeks and asked to bring back some of the fruit of the land. When they return their report was mixed. Ten men saw a land that was fruitful but populated by powerful people who seemed like giants, living in fortified cities. One man saw a land flowing with milk and honey and spoke up “We should go up and take possession of the land for we can certainly do it” (Numbers 13:30)

Ten men grumbled and spread fear and doubt among all the Israelites which led to a rebellion and ultimately the death of a generation who never inherited the Promised Land.

Of one man the Lord said “But because my servant Caleb has a different spirit and follows me wholeheartedly, I will bring him into the land he went to and his descendents will inherit it”(Numbers 14:24)

Ladies, never has the Caleb spirit been more needed than in our generation. The world systems that humanity has put its faith in are crumbling; governments, economies, media. Another humanitarian crisis is unfolding in Africa and Norway is grieving its dead.

That ‘different spirit’ which caused Caleb to rise above fear and doubt and trust in God’s word is crucial to our time. We, the church, the body and bride of Christ bought by His precious blood and indwelt by His Holy Spirit, need to rise up and declare the words of life so desperately needed in our nations.

Let us not be found grumbling about the singer on the worship team hitting a wrong note, or the mess the children’s workers left or the mistakes in the church bulletin.

Ladies, let us rise above the inconsequential. Let us become a whole tribe of women ‘Calebs’, women with a different spirit, women who are bold , courageous and generous; completely devoted in the service of our Lord, Jesus Christ.

 

Every Wednesday we’ll be considering a practice related to our body, soul or spirit to help us completely devote ourselves to Jesus.

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One Another

By Angie King

There are 23 references to ‘one another’ in the New Testament; the one anothers who are the community of Christ, His body, His bride. Every one needed for the body to fully function, every one needed for the bride’s radiance to shine.

We are commanded to love, forgive, bear with, accept, encourage, spur on to love and good deeds and submit to one another. We are warned not to judge or slander ‘one another.’

Like me I guess you already know all these things. So why is it so hard to actually do? Loving the loveable people is relatively easy because either they love me back or are someone I can identify with. But Jesus made no exceptions when he commanded ‘love one another as I have loved you.’

The roots of our difficulties go way back; back to the garden when pride caused Adam and Eve to question God’s word and intention and fear caused them to see their nakedness and hide.

Pride causes us to look at one another to make a comparison, to make ourselves feel better. Fear causes us to hide from one another in case we get hurt or are rejected.

The apostle John, the ‘beloved disciple’ had to be carried to meetings when he grew old but his message never changed:

Love one another. There is no fear in love. Perfect love casts out fear. 1 John 4:18

So when fear and pride get in the way it’s time to go deeper into the love of God and ask Him to wash us clean and let His love permeate our whole being. It is both simple and profound. Genuinely loving one another is so revolutionary, so contrary to all this world stands for that when we do we are assured ‘by this will all men know you are my disciples.’

Each month our Friday posts centre around a particular issue. This month we are focussing on Building Kingdom Friendships.

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My Dear Daughter

By Angie King

My Dear Daughter

Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have summoned you by name; you are mine.

When you pass through the waters I will be with you; and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.

When you walk through the fire you will not be burned; the flames will not set you ablaze.

For I am the Lord your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Saviour.

I will never leave you nor forsake you.

I am with you, I am mighty to save, I will take great delight in you.

I will quiet you with my love. I will rejoice over you with singing.

In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials.

These have come so that your faith- of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire-, may be proved genuine and may result in praise, glory and honour when Jesus Christ is revealed.

I will refresh the weary and satisfy the faint.

Let my teaching fall like rain and my words descend like dew, like showers on new grass, like abundant rain on tender plants.

For I tend my flock like a shepherd. I gather the lambs in my arms and carry them close to my heart; I gently lead those who have young.

Therefore call unto me and I will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things that you do not know.

Isaiah 40:11; Joshua 1:5; Zephaniah 3:17; 1 Peter 1:7; Jeremiah 31:25; Deut 32:2; Isaiah 40:11: Jeremiah 33:3

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Remembering the important things

By Angie King

Ok here’s my confession; I forget stuff. Sometimes its little stuff like where my keys are or what time I promised to meet someone. Other times its big stuff like the pin number to access my bank account and even my name. Yes it’s true I once forgot my name. In my defence I was in my first year of university and sitting an exam. My head was so full of dates and policy changes that I temporarily forgot my name. You will be pleased to know it did return.

Lately I find I have been forgetting something even more crucial; my identity. I got really tired and found I was telling myself constantly how tired I felt and how hard it was to cope all the time.

I forgot that I am a precious child of God, that His strength is made perfect in my weakness, that He is my refuge and my strong tower, that He will never test me beyond what I can bear.

So I had to stop forgetting and start remembering to tell myself who I am. Remembering is a big part of our journey as women who are devoted to Jesus and His kingdom.

I expect I will misplace my keys again but I plan to remember who I am and who it is that I seek to serve.

If you know someone who seems to have forgotten temporarily who they are why not send them a gentle reminder today? And let’s have a whole lot of remembering who we are and who we serve.

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It may be midnight but dawn is coming…

By Angie King

Sometimes I do the right thing and the rewards are instant; I apologise and am forgiven, I pray and the answer comes, I give beyond our means and receive more than I gave. More often than not though, I have to wait. And wait. And I find in the waiting that things surface in me. Deeply held perceptions about myself, others and even God, come to light. As Charles Simpson once said ‘Adversity introduces a person to them self.’

I find the hardest thing of all is to see others take for granted the things we long for; health, a job, a partner, a family, fulfilment in life. These personal struggles mirror what is going on in the world. Just as it is not fair that I struggle to pay my bills, it is not fair that half the world is hungry, that greed and corruption keep people in poverty, that war and violence destroy innocent lives and many babies born this year that will never see their first birthday.

As Christians we are engaged in a fight. Sometimes I find my focus can be on the external when it needs to be on the internal.

We face many difficulties and life is hard, but the uncompromising message of Christ is good news and hope. We all live with our share of doubts, about ourselves, about others and about God, but we are called to persevere because there is always hope in Christ.  Hope for our own situation, hope for the world we live in, hope for the miracle.

Oh Israel put your hope in the Lord, for with the Lord is unfailing love and with him is full redemption  Psalm 130:7

Jesus is the fulfilment of all our longings, the hope for all our lives and our broken world. I need to win the fight on the inside, to trust God and persevere when life is at its most difficult so that I can be part of God’s plan to bring hope to our world for others.

Martin Luther King said it like this:

Midnight is a confusing hour when it is difficult to be faithful. The most inspiring word we must speak is that no midnight long remains. The weary traveller by midnight who asks for bread is really seeking the dawn. Our eternal message of hope is that dawn will come.

Martin Luther King (1963) Strength to Care, New York: Harper and Row.

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Stress

By Angie King

Stress.

That horrible feeling.

Waking in the morning to the realisation that I don’t have what it takes to get through today.

Not enough time, not enough money, not enough know how, not enough of me to go around.

Then I remember His grace is sufficient for all I need.

But I still feel stressed.

Then I feel stressed and guilty. I’m a Christian. I should be able to cope.

Does it sound familiar?

I wanted to understand more about stress and the way if affects people,  so I started reading about the latest research on the way the brain works. For many years scientists thought stress management needed to focus on the thinking part of the brain (the prefrontal cortex if you like long words). However it turns out they were wrong. Apparently the best way to deal with stress is by engaging the feelings centre of the brain (the amygdala). Once we learn to acknowledge our feelings, we can start to understand what we need and can move ourselves from stress to a more positive mood. The technical term that science uses for this positive state in which we are able to function at our full potential is ‘joy.’ In fact they have decided  that this state of ‘joy’ is how the brain is created to function.

Stress is meant to be a short-lived response to help us flee from danger, but it is detrimental to us and others if we stay stressed too long, because we become focussed on our own survival at the expense of others.

Joy, however, is the place from which we can connect to others, understand and respond to their needs and cooperate instead of competing.

So in a superbly elegant design, science has just discovered what the word of God has taught for thousands of years ‘The joy of the Lord is your strength’ Nehemiah 8:10.

 

Source: Mellin L. (2010) Wired for Joy, Hay House, Carisbad, California USA

 

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Reflections On Winter

by Angie King

After Christmas our family went out for a walk on a cold winter’s afternoon. The roads were slushy and the countryside bare in winter’s grip. The snow had finally begun to thaw, and the dank smell of rotting leaves hung in the air. It put me in mind of the often quoted scripture:

Unless a kernel of wheat falls into the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies it produces many seeds.  John 12 :24

I heard a radio interview the other day with a man suddenly forced to confront the possibility of his own death. He was a survivor of the 7/7 London bombings. He was thrown out of the tube train by the blast and pinned against the tunnel wall by the carriage door. As he lay in the dark he started to shout.

‘I knew I was seriously injured and I didn’t want to die alone.’

He was rescued by a fellow passenger in an act of remarkable bravery who said:

‘I knew I had to reach him, he needed to know he wasn’t alone.’

I think these two men articulate our deepest fear, that, essentially, we are alone. Despite all our connections with others, basically we have to face life’s challenges on our own. If you have ever had to uproot yourself and move to another church, city, or even country, you will have experienced a period when you are not known or understood by others. The bonds of trust grow slowly, trust in our motives and ministry, and trust in each other as brothers and sisters in Christ.

Perhaps this is what Jesus is referring to when he asks us to plant our seed and die underground – to face up to the fear of being alone and unknown, our gifts and talents unrecognised.  But maybe, just maybe the ground is actually a safe place for the seed.  Hidden in the dark, it is out of harm’s way, resting, waiting for spring’s warmth and moisture to bring life.

So maybe this season is not something to fear at all, but just a time to rest and wait for the promise of spring.

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