A couple of Disciples congregations not far from here are having serious difficulties. One is miniscule in terms of Sunday worshipers, and there is division and rancor within the group. The pastor is struggling with how to give leadership. The other congregation recently decided to sell its historic building, which has become a financial albatross, and is planning to relocate. Meanwhile, some power-grabbers began a process of undermining the pastor, who learned of it and abruptly resigned. The outlook is poor for both congregations.
A congregation in Charlotte, North Carolina put its ministry to rest and sold its building after a period of decline. The chair of the elders admitted, “We were struggling to pay the bills, so we were inwardly focused. We weren’t reaching out to the community.” That is a dangerous situation for any church. Existing only to satisfy remaining church members marks the end of a church’s usefulness to God. The end is never far behind.
There was light that shone into the darkness in this case, however. Coinciding with the demise of the Charlotte church was the arrival of a minister called to plant a new church in the area. Dara Cobb showed up in town a few months before the end, and as connections were made she was able to help the closing church through its passing away.
She also established a new worshipping community in an assisted-living facility, so when the Charlotte church concluded its ministry and disposed of the building, folks found their way to the other worship service.
The group doesn’t have its own building. They aren’t bogged down with a lot of administrative procedures. There isn’t a ponderous organizational structure or a calcified program. Rev. Cobb has called the faithful to service. “We want to be a congregation that’s invested in our community, doing good work on behalf of God,” she said.
Children are rounding up jars of peanut butter for the local food pantry; birthday parties are held for children who otherwise would have none; foster parents are offered help and relief; receiving blankets are made for premature babies. The people who just recently were self-absorbed and afraid now are sharing the love of Christ with others.
Alzheimer’s patients are welcomed to the Sunday worship services, and Rev. Cobb observes, “while many have forgotten family and friends, during worship all of them start praying the Lord’s Prayer and sing some old hymns.” The roots of faith run deep.
There recently was a baby dedication during a worship service, a sign of God’s confidence in the future – even among a group of Christians whose church went away; who now have no congregationally-owned property, by-laws, or committees; who never would have guessed even a year ago that they would be where they now find themselves; and who are discovering that Christ is experienced by acting in his name rather than by holding onto the past.
Resurrection power never fails.
