New
England School of Lay Ministry
By Lynn
GeraciAs a recent graduate of the New England Synod School of Lay Ministry, I was asked to write a reflection on my experience. As I was preparing this, at the last minute I came across a reflection and prayer written by Joyce Rupp, a Christian author and retreat director that really resonated with my heart’s prayer, but of course, she put it much more eloquently.
“Source of my life, Home of my spiritual heritage, pick me up from the path of my fruitless wanderings. Carry me back to you, the birthplace of loving kindness.
Be tender with my fears. Draw me out if I tend to pull back. When I get buried in the darkened corridors of uncertainty, help me emerge from my mud-laden shell of confusion.
Reorient me in the right direction that leads toward you. Show me time and again how to arrive where I belong. Encourage me to eagerly seek your presence.
Remind me often that you are my Source and true Home.”
As I read this, it really seemed to express my prayer and my journey through the Lay Ministry program. In a very life-giving way, it helped pick me up and lead me to a deeper and clearer understanding of the direction I was supposed to be going on in my faith journey. I found myself feeling that Rupp’s prayer had been mine for a long time.
About two years ago, I felt like that lost turtle, trying to peak my head out to find which direction to go and hoping the path would be shown to me. Then, I saw the blurb in our Sunday bulletin about the program. I was struck with the theme of that year being on the way Lutherans interpret the Bible. After some prayer and searching for more information on their website, I talked to Pastor Ross and began that September. And WOW, what a journey it was.
This program helped me to become stronger and more confident in my own faith journey. It helped to guide me in God’s call to an ever-growing faith that has not felt this strong in a very long time, if ever. It was not only through the curriculum of the program, but also the sharing, the relationships built and the commitment experienced in so many different ways that my faith deepened. Being able to be with others who were searching and yearning for more in their faith life was so inspirational and such a learning process that I cannot imagine it being done in any other way.
I first heard of SLM several years ago and was unable to attend due to taking care of my husband in his last stages of Parkinson's Disease. After he passed away, I decided it was time and started my journey in the fall of 2015 and I look forwards to graduating in June 2017, during the 500th anniversary of Luther. I have found myself becoming more unsure of my path rather than more sure. I find myself questioning and searching more the path I should be following. I am feeling more adrift than at any time in my life and my faith in God is about the only thing keeping my moving forward. Thank you for your words.
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