Common Prayer Release Party

Hello everybody! We have three very exciting events coming up!

First, this Sunday, Nov. 21 at 4:00pm, we will be having our Thanksgiving potluck. We will handle the meat; everyone else just bring your favorite Turkey-day dish to share. If you can let us know in advance that you're coming and what you are bringing, that would be awesome as well! Go here for our contact info and directions to get to the house.

Also, our annual Stevenson Neighorhood Christmas Party is coming up in just over a month! I will post again in a few days giving you all the details about that and how you can be involved.

Finally, and most urgently, we are hosting a night of prayer, worship and communion to celebrate the release of Common Prayer: Liturgy for Ordinary Radicals by Shane Claiborne and Jonathan Wilson-Hartgrove. It will be a sweet night of worshipping our Father and getting to use this awesome spiritual resource for the very first time - in community together! Can life get any better? I submit that it cannot!

Here is the info you need:

When: Saturday, Dec. 4 at 8:00pm

Where: Allelon Community House. Get directions here.

What to bring: A heart excited to be in the Father's presence. And if you want to buy the book at a really low cost, bring some cash too.

RSVP: If you are planning on coming, PLEASE RSVP by clicking here and filling out the short form. Those who RSVP will receive free copies of the book (until the free copies run out!)

For more information about the book, check out their website at www.commonprayer.net.

Living in the Sunset

It's seven-thirty on a Friday night, and the sun is beginning its nightly routine, slowly melting into the horizon and forming rivers of red, orange, and yellow. The late light flows through the power lines that run from our house into the distant sky and bathes our red-and-white, wooden frame house in hues that speak of longing and promise. Josh, Emily, and John are the first to feel the outpouring of the sky. They are sitting on the roof and watching that deeply spiritual phenomenon that is the end of a day.

Below them I sit on our home-made picnic table, surrounded by a buzz of activity. Out in the gravel lot under the power lines, kids are doing cartwheels and tossing around a football. Beside me at the picnic table, Anna and Donovan are finger painting with a couple of ACU students. Black and white hands become unrecognizable in the assortment of blues, whites, and greens as they leave hand-prints on construction paper and the hearts of those who are meeting God in the Other.

In the kitchen, Faith and Aaron are finishing up dinner, Lily is washing some dishes from a late lunch, and Conner is keeping his eye on the ice-cream maker, spinning away in its bucket of ice and adding to the din. Soon the artists' table will be returned to its original purpose, and the many miscellaneous conversations about life, love, faith, and struggle happening throughout the house will cease – better yet, will be joined as young and old, black and white, male and female, Christian and Sojourner, poor and rich join hands and give thanks for God's provision and love.

This sun will set, but we will continue to live in the sunset, for we are those called by God to live between the day and the night – citizens of the Kingdom that is here but still coming. When Anna sits on my lap and John learns to forgive his enemy; when I confess my sin to my brothers and from their eyes and mouths receive the forgiveness of Jesus; when Poon recites a poem and Kendrick returns my smile; when I look into the sky – I feel the weight of all God has done and a longing for all these signs around me to reach their fulfillment as God's kingdom finally and fully comes on earth as it is in heaven.