One of the blessings of moving to a new country is
discovering the different cultures of your new homeland. One of Estonia’s
lovely customs is the respect guests show when entering your home by removing
their shoes. It’s normal practice that when you enter a home you take your
shoes off and leave them by the door. I’ve certainly been checking my socks
more carefully when getting dressed in the morning! This courtesy extends
beyond friends and house guests. We’ve recently had service engineers visit
from the telecoms company. Their first task has been to remove their shoes.
This week we located our prospective doctors and went along to register. On entering the surgery we were confronted
with a shoe rack (on which to place our shoes) or a basket of plastic shoe bags
for us to put on over our shoes – like the ones you see forensic teams wearing
at crime scenes! These are all new experiences for us but seem to show a
healthy respect for the homes and properties of others – unless it’s simply an
irrational over sensitivity to the risk of germs, of course :-)
Either way, on numerous occasions my mind has strayed
to the famous story of Moses and his meeting with God, recorded in Exodus 3.
Confronted with the miraculous sight of a flaming bush that was not burning, up
Moses turned to take a closer look. From out of the bush God spoke a warning, ‘Remove
the sandals from your feet, for the place on which you are standing is holy
ground.’ Despite Moses’ fears about his youthfulness and inadequacy, God
called him into service and promised His presence for the incredible spiritual
journey that would follow. That ‘holy ground’
experience set the seal upon a lifetime of ministry and spiritual leadership.
This
week it has been our joy to meet our new Territorial Leaders, Colonels Johnny
and Eva Kleman. We’ve thoroughly enjoyed their company and found their personal
ministry to us to be caring, thoughtful and inspirational. It will be a joy to
work with them and we look forward to their leadership of our formal installation
ceremony at Kolpi corps tomorrow. Following the meeting we will have our first
fellowship with the Region’s officers and centre leaders. During worship we
plan to sing Geron Davis’s lovely song based on that Exodus 3 story, ‘We are standing on holy ground, and I know
that there are angels all around. Let us praise Jesus now. We are standing in
His presence on holy ground’. We
appreciate that there may be some natural reservation as colleagues meet us for
the first time but we pray that our first moments of fellowship might be
blessed by a real sense of God’s presence.
Loksa camp |
Inspecting the rooms |
A
few days ago Lyn and I took our small office team (Kerlin, Evelyn and Shelby)and
visited Loksa, the site of our Regional camp. We had heard much about this
place, for many years the venue for a regular summer camp programme; the
location for men’s, women’s, sport, musicians, Home League, children’s ,
pensioners and many other varieties of camp! We didn’t quite know what to
expect. Would Loksa be a smaller version of the wonderful camp facilities we
had visited in America (Echo Grove, Hoblitzel and others)? Would it resemble
the ramshackle ‘Blue Peter’ huts at Sunbury? As you can see from the pics the
property is a large house, once rather stately and grand but now, very sadly,
rather run down and ‘tired’. The water supply is broken so the bathrooms and
toilets have a unique aroma (!), the grounds are overgrown, the beds and
furniture covered with a layer of dirt and dust, fridges sprouting blossoming
mould and spiders having a great time spinning cobwebs. Rooms that must have
echoed over the years with the sounds of laughter and fun now stand eerily
quiet, looking run down and, speaking frankly, quite sad. As we moved from room
to room inspecting the property I sensed a similar sadness descending on
Evelyn. She told us about the great camps she had enjoyed over a number of
years, the moments of fun, the friendships made and the
spiritual high points
enjoyed. This place had been so significant in her personal journey of faith;
holy ground in the life of a young Salvationist. We have some big decisions to
make. Do we try and raise the funds to restore Loksa to a viable standard? Do
we scale back the camp programme in future and have one or two weeks each year
in a rented, professional facility? Not an easy decision.
Loksa beach - nice, eh? Not a bad spot for an office outing. Take off your shoes - you are standing on holy ground! |
In
penning this week’s rambling thoughts I draw these experiences together and reflect
with thankfulness on those times and places when I have stood on holy ground.
Sometimes those moments have come in elaborate worship buildings; other ‘holy
ground’ moments have happened in refugee camps or the ruined homes of disaster
survivors. While I treasure those ‘special places’ I thank God that His unique,
healing and empowering presence is not constrained by structure. It’s quite ironic that as Solomon dedicated
the most ornate Temple that it was possible to build, he had to confess, ‘Even heaven and the highest heaven cannot
contain you, much less this house that I have built! (1 Kings 8:27).
The challenge – I guess – is to make the time, grasp those occasional opportunities,
or simply be sensitive to those ‘holy ground’ moments when we become aware of
His presence and feel that, even metaphorically, removing our shoes is the very
least we can do. Wherever you might worship or gather today I pray the sensing
of God’s presence might be a personal reality.
2 comments:
Thanks for the updates, Cedric! We enjoy and appreciate reading them!
Perhaps one day we will visit, and see what The Global Hunger Expedition could do to help Estonia!
In the meantime, be blessed!
Bob & Vicki Poff
From your comment am understanding that today is the official induction and so have you in my prayers.
The tasks are big aren't they with cash a looming issue and know you will assess and then tackle priorities with vigour.
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