Giving Thanks

Giving Thanks

Praise the Lord!
I will give thanks to the Lord with my whole heart,
in the company of the upright, in the congregation.

Psalm 111:1

Something about these strange days that makes every day feel like forever. It was only last Tuesday that we had our last presbytery meeting for 2020, and we actually got a lot of work done. As difficult as this year has been, we have much to be thankful for.

Offering: The offering for this Presbytery meeting went to support the Food Pantry of Iglesia de la Comunidad in Highland Park. You can still give online at https://sangabpres.org/donate/—make sure you direct it “to Presbytery Offering” and we’ll send it to them. We also were sad to share that IDLC’s pastor Roberto Ramirez had to go to Puerto Rico, as his mother had just passed on to glory. We pray for Roberto and all who are mourning loved ones this holiday season.

Necrology: Ally Lee put together a beautiful and moving tribute to our loved ones who have passed away since our November 2019 Presbytery meeting.  One way Ally and I realized how long this year has been was the inclusion of former Presbytery staff member and Northminster pastor, Jake Kim, who died on December 22, 2019, of an aortic aneurysm. We have lost several minister members, church leaders, former minister members, and pastor spouses this year. We give thanks for their presence in our lives, and for the reassurance of life everlasting.

Farewell to Twila: Twila French is retiring at the end of this month, after 19 years of commitment to the Presbytery’s ministry. (If you want to send her a greeting, her email is twilaf@sangabpres.org.) We thanked her for her dedication, skills, compassion, and friendship. We will miss you, Twila!

We are so thankful for you, and ask God to give you a retirement full of love and joy and health and fun, in your new home in Arizona.

Baldwin Park AC: This Administrative Commission lost their chair, Bear Ride, and gained two new members, RE Tom McGuinness (Knox) and TE Dave Tomlinson, and a new staff support person, Wendy Gist. RE Melinda Forbes is the new chair. We are excited about the prospects of converting this beloved church’s property into affordable housing. What a great testament to this church’s love for the community all their years.

San Marino Community Church: The Presbytery approved the planned transition for San Marino Community Church’s pastoral leadership. Jessica Vaughan Lower has been called to be co-pastor/co- head of staff, with Jeff O’Grady, effective immediately, with Jessica continuing as sole head of staff when Jeff retires in spring of 2021. Thank God for smooth transitions to a new, gifted generation of leadership!

Welcome: Even as we gave thanks for our friends who are leaving this earthly plane (or leaving us in retirement), we were happy to welcome new friends, including new church planter Sam Bang (Rowland Heights Presbyterian Fellowship), Keith and Zulima Clark-Hoyos (bookkeepers), Ashley Roque (CPM Inquirer from Calvary South Pasadena), and Kristin Leucht (Board of Pensions, kleucht@pensions.org or 267-815-1329).

Mental Health Resources: Kristin Leucht reminds us that there is a toll-free, 24/7 help line staffed by licensed clinicians for anyone needing support at 866-912-1687. And Board of Pensions Medical Plan members can get six free confidential sessions (per incident) with a licensed clinician through the Employee Assistance Program; call 866-640-2772 toll-free, 24/7.

Personnel: The Presbytery approved a shift in the structure for Stated Clerk, as Diane Frasher leaves the position effective March 1, 2021. We will seek a Stated Clerk for Judicial Process who will manage any judicial cases that may arise; this will be an on-call position and we will begin to receive applications for the position soon. In early 2021, Ally Lee will be presented for election as Stated Clerk for Administration; she will be responsible for all other Clerk responsibilities. Thank God for such gifted, faithful, dedicated leaders among us, especially Diane, who continues as chaplain for Monte Vista Grove.

Budget: The 2021 budget was approved. This budget reflects some estimates on the continuing financial impact of COVID-19, including some usage of funds from the Alhambra True Light dismissal to cover for expected reductions in shared mission giving and facilities use income. The per-member Apportionment for 2021 was approved at $58, though churches who can afford to give more are humbly asked to do so. Giving reports for year-to-date 2020 and the 2021 apportionment will go out soon.

COVID-19 financials: Thanks to all who continued to give during this difficult year. The generous support of churches, Synod, ministry partners, and saints from earlier generations enabled the Presbytery to give almost $300,000 in aid to our churches in 2020.

Election of officers: We elected a fairly full slate of Presbytery leaders. We are especially thankful for the service of Roberto Ramirez as he completes his term as Presbytery Executive Commission Moderator, new PEC Moderator Karen Sapio, new Presbytery Moderator Deborah Owens, and new Presbytery Vice Moderator Dave Tomlinson. Martha and Twine Campbell, Deborah’s pastors at Westminster Pasadena, gave thanks for her leadership as they celebrated communion with us.

WinterFest: We look forward to our annual training event, to be held February 1-6, 2021. We are taking advantage of the surprise benefits of Zoom technology by holding workshops each night (to be recorded for future reference), with a plenary worship and session the morning of February 6, led by former General Assembly Moderator and all-around great and innovative guy Rev. Bruce Reyes-Chow.

Justice Peacemaking and Mission: Two highlights from JPM included a new process for maintaining and updating the list of Mission Partners and Related Agencies, and we celebrated the first SDOP (Self- Development of People) Grant of $4,000 to Cooperative of Refugee People (COOPERE), a group of individuals in San Fernando Valley producing succulent gardens, other gift items, and tamales. Our SDOP Committee is shared with San Fernando Presbytery, and we are thankful to support this project which helps community members improve their economic stability through their own initiative.

As you see, we do have much to be thankful for, even as we acknowledge the great challenges we faced and survived this year. We give thanks to God for sustaining and protecting us, for providing resources that we can use wisely, for leaders who provide creative and Spirit-filled service, and for the opportunity to worship and meet together virtually as God’s beloved people.

And thanks to you for your continued presence and commitment to this body of Christ for San Gabriel Valley! May God continue to bless you and keep you healthy and warm this Thanksgiving week.

With gratitude,
Wendy

 

 

Meet New Bookkeepers Keith and Zulima Clark-Hoyos

Meet New Bookkeepers Keith and Zulima Clark-Hoyos

Keith and Zulima Clark-HoyosPlease join the Presbytery of San Gabriel in welcoming Keith and Zulima Clark-Hoyos of Church Training Center to assist us with our accounting now that Twila is retiring. Keith has served as the Executive Associate Conference Minister for the United Church of Christ

with responsibilities for Finance, Administration and Communication. He has also served several nonprofit boards including Pilgrim Place, Disciples Seminary Foundation, Angel Interfaith Network and St. Camillus Center for Spiritual Care. He has a M.A. in Ministry, Leadership, and Service from Claremont School of Theology and his undergraduate work was in Church Ministries and Business Administration at Simpson

University. Zulima, born in Colombia, earned her MA in Senior Management from The Nueva Granada Military University and her undergraduate work was in industrial engineering.

Keith and Zulima will be at our Presbytery meeting November 17th, and Keith will offer a training session on managing church finances during WinterFest. His session will be the evening of February 4, 2021.

 

Hope Lives

Hope Lives

But his servants approached and said to him, “Father, if the prophet had commanded you to do something difficult, would you not have done it? How much more, when all he said to you was, ‘Wash, and be clean’?”

2 Kings 5:13

I don’t know if you’re familiar with the story of Naaman and Elisha. Naaman was the military commander of Aram, which is in today’s Syria. The violent history of Aram and Israel was demonstrated in the presence of a Hebrew slave-girl, forced to serve Naaman’s wife. When Naaman is struck with leprosy and cannot find a cure, it is this slave-girl who mentions a prophet in Samaria (the northern kingdom of Israel) who can cure him.

The geopolitical turmoil is shown when Naaman’s services are requested of the King of Israel, who fears that the request is some sort of trap. But the prophet, Elisha, invites Naaman to come see him.

The request came with a load of riches, and when Naaman comes to Elisha, he arrives with his great horses and chariots. Elisha doesn’t even come out to greet him, but sends a note to go wash seven times in the Jordan River.

Naaman is incensed by this. He wants special ritual like he’s used to, performed personally by the great prophet. He doesn’t know why this local river is so much better than the great rivers of Syria. He is so offended by the simplicity of the cure that he initially refuses to comply. Again, the servants come to the rescue, and convince him to try, and he is healed.

This morning we hear the good news that another pharmaceutical company has achieved stellar results in their trials for a COVID-19 vaccine. This is thrilling, so much better than what we could have expected, even when these companies and the government have dedicated billions of dollars into this cutting-edge research in vaccine technology. This is the much-needed light at the end of a very long tunnel. The only problem is, we are still in that tunnel, and many of us will not see the anticipated benefits of the vaccine for several months.

Like Naaman, we Americans tend to look for solutions that are spectacular, technologically sophisticated—and expensive. For whatever reasons, we can’t imagine that something as simple and mundane as washing—or wearing a mask and keeping your distance—might also be helpful.

Last week I was in a Zoom meeting with representatives from across the PC(USA), and I was shocked to hear stories of COVID-19 spreading through their churches, as they have been worshiping inside.

In one presbytery, several pastors have been tested positive and in one church a full one-third of the members were infected. While I have heard from a few pastors how frustrated our members are that we cannot worship inside, these reports remind me how thankful I am for the strictness of the rules in Los Angeles County, and the patience and adaptability you are showing as you continue to find ways to worship and care for each other safely. I am thankful, because as a disease expert back east stated, if it weren’t for the biggest states like New York and California controlling the virus as well as we are, things would be much worse for the entire nation.

I know that your pastors are working their well-worn creative muscles to find ways to mark the holidays in a special but distanced way. Though I am a hermit by nature, even I am getting restless, and I am most concerned for people who are most isolated, because social contact is also needed for emotional and physical health.

But there is hope, and with God’s help we are resilient. I ask that we all be modern-day Naamans, and continue to follow the simple methods offered to protect us—wear your masks, keep your distance, stay in your home or outdoors, wash your hands. Use whatever way you can to safely reach out to those who are feeling isolated or at risk during these cold months. And look ahead to future holidays, when we can look back and give thanks for being able to survive these crazy times.

One way to reach out is to help our churches who are serving their community through food pantries. At our presbytery meeting tomorrow evening, our offering will go to the food pantry of Iglesia de la Comunidad. Anyone can give now—you don’t have to wait until the meeting, or be an attendee at all! Just go to https://sangabpres.org/donate/ and specify that you want to give “to Presbytery Offering” in the drop-down menu.

And, of course, I do hope to see many of you via Zoom tomorrow. We will remember the servants who have gone on to glory, and reflect on this year, as well as approve the funds and elect leaders for our ministry in 2021.

This strange time won’t last forever. Let us hold fast to our faith, and our love, and our health for some more months, so that we can again gather and sing and hug and know that our Lord has brought us through. And in these quiet months, may you feel all the more clearly the blessed assurance of the loving and healing presence of Jesus our Lord.

In Christ’s peace and love,

Wendy

 

Saints

Saints

Faith by itself, if it has no works, is dead. But someone will say, “You have faith and I have works.” Show me your faith without works, and I by my works will show you my faith.

James 2:17-18

Tomorrow is Election Day, and it seems that’s all anyone can talk about. But amidst all the wonderings and fears of this interesting time, I remember that this Halloween would have been my mother’s 100th birthday. (Yes, I am old, though not that old, as my mother was almost 40 when she had me.)

Those who know about my family know something about my father. He had the intelligence, the voice, and the presence that his students and fellow community and church members appreciated.

As a pastor’s kid, he learned and showed me what it meant to be a servant leader. How many people who was profiled prominently by the Los Angeles Times had the humility to sit at the edge of his chair so he wouldn’t disturb a sleeping cat?

Those who know about my family know about my father, but those who know my family know that my mother was the powerhouse among us. When I was in seminary, I joked with my mother that she would be the most frequent sermon illustration in my preaching. While I don’t actually name her, I can look back and see how she, and her life, shaped my understanding of faith in indelible ways.

During these unusual times, I have had the opportunity to talk about anti-racism more than ever, and as I reflect on what I’ve learned, I noticed that many of the foundational lessons of my life came from my mother. As the son of a Presbyterian pastor who networked well with the majority culture, my father grew up in relative privilege; for instance, he and his siblings were educated at Occidental College (remember when it was a Presbyterian school?), and my grandfather had the knowledge and wherewithal to send his children out of the reach of the World War II internment camps. While my father was somewhat protected from the abuses of racism, my mother personally experienced the many ways that Japanese women have suffered from the divisiveness of her country in her lifetime.

My mother’s father was a medical doctor, but a century ago, a Japanese doctor was limited to serving Japanese patients, who were so poor they would sometimes pay him in produce. So when he died, my mother’s family was left without financial resources. My mother grew up in Pasadena, which even then was racially diverse. I found a remarkable school picture of her that shows how the Japanese were placed somewhere in between the Blacks and the Whites. They weren’t Black, and they were not White. And when World War II came along, my mother’s family was sent first to sleep in the horse stalls of Santa Anita Racetrack, and then to barracks at Gila, Arizona.

My mother lived through many hardships, and overcame them through grit and determination, but also through the faith and fellowship and healing and leadership and service opportunities in the church. Her compassion and her strong sense of justice were borne out of this hardship, so she found a great partner in my father. They dedicated their lives to service to God and all people through the mission of the church. Her circumstances did not give her the platform to speak her truth and her wisdom in a public forum, but her works certainly showed her faith for all to see.

While I have often felt my mother didn’t get the attention she deserved for her wisdom and her labor, she is not unique. As she taught us, we take God and the concerns of the world seriously, but we don’t take ourselves too seriously. As we celebrate All Saints Day one day late (or Dia de Muertos, which extends to today), we all know people who have been an inspiration and guide, a model and a challenge, a comfort and source of empowerment that shape who we are as disciples of Christ.

As we enter into this week of change and anxiety, may we keep the perspective of the ages, remembering ancestors who faced much more hardship and uncertainty than we do. As we enter into this month of Thanksgiving, may we remember and live out our gratitude, for the privileges we enjoy, and the sacrifice of our families to provide for us. As we look ahead to the season of Advent, may we remember that even in the dark, still night, we are never alone, as Jesus Christ came into this world to be one with us, to love and heal and teach us, and ultimately to save us.

As we recall the saints who came before us, as we anticipate the saints who come after us, may we consider and take responsibility for those who look to us as models and teachers of the faith. And through this week, may we as a nation live into the ideals that we profess, and seek the path of peace. I am reminded of the first General Assembly I attended, in 1996, which marked one of the most tense decisions made in recent decades in the Presbyterian Church. Before the vote was taken, the Moderator John Buchanan told the Assembly that no matter which way the vote came out, there would be people of faith who would be hurt. Such is true this week.  I pray that we find ways to know and share God’s grace throughout this time.

In Christ’s peace,

Wendy

 

 

Crumbs

Crumbs

She came and knelt before Jesus, saying, “Lord, help me.” He answered, “It is not fair to take the children’s food and throw it to the dogs.” She said, “Yes, Lord, yet even the dogs eat the crumbs that fall from their masters’ table.” Then Jesus answered her, “Woman, great is your faith! Let it be done for you as you wish.”  And her daughter was healed instantly.

Matthew 15:25-28

We seem to be settling into this new normal for a while. Any hopes that we are over the pandemic evaporated when I woke up today to see that California just reported a daily increase of over 50% in Coronavirus cases over last week. (Yikes!)

A big part of that new normal, of course, is meeting through various communications technologies. So last Tuesday I started the day with a phone meeting, then I participated in a Zoom meeting, then a Zoom meeting, then a Zoom meeting, then another Zoom meeting, then one last Zoom meeting.

Since I never had to leave my desk, I was able to bounce from meeting to meeting so quickly I could participate in more than I would have, back in the old “Flintstones” days of driving from place to place. (In retrospect, though, it was just a little bit tiring!)

But all of the meetings were extremely productive, and I was grateful to be in every one of them. During one of the meetings, we reflected on scripture following a lectio divina (“divine reading”) practice, and the passage that was read three times for us to contemplate was Matthew 15:21-28. With the first reading, we were asked to reflect on a word that resonated with us. With the second reading, we considered an image, and I can’t even remember what we were told with the third (though usually, I ask what God might be saying to you at this moment).

For me, the word that jumped out was “crumbs” and as I considered this revolutionary moment in Jesus’ ministry, I thought of today’s world, when marginalized people also start with crumbs in our effort to gain equity. I thought of the strategy that I have adopted and advised to other Asian women, to be very careful and patient about catching the little chances we get to make an impact. (To those of you who think I have more than enough respect accorded to me, that is probably true now, but this came after 50 years of being ignored, dismissed, pushed down or out, or derided for being more or different than what a conveniently passive Asian woman is imagined to be.) I wondered if this approach is still relevant, and worried that too many people just settle for the crumbs.

The second image that came to me has been repeated many times in recent days—the image of so many people waiting in line for 15 minutes, 1 hour, 3 hours, even 6 hours or more in order to vote. I think especially of African-American people who speak of the many challenges in their lives, and the ways the system works against them, and yet they vote. They remember the many people, most famously Representative John Lewis, who suffered bloody physical harm for the sake of full voting rights. They put their faith in the belief that their one little vote, gathered with many other little votes, can add up to significant change. And as I saw the images of people standing in lines that seemed to go forever, I recalled the many images from new democracies around the world, when oppressed people would wait for hours on that special day when they are allowed to participate, in some small way, their new-found right of self-governance.

Apparently, I am not the only one, as Jim Wallis wrote on October 14th:

Texas and Georgia are trying to suppress the early vote by cutting polling places. But the lines keep growing with record turnouts. Reminds me of the first free election in South Africa.

I remember the 2012 election, held after the 2010 Citizens United case which allows corporations to give unlimited funds to their chosen candidates, when we were reminded that even the richest man in the country still only has one vote, the same as you or I.

As we seek to be God’s hands and heart on earth, let us take the crumbs of each and every vote to speak the truth that God reveals to us for this world. As we consider our call as Christians, let us remember that Jesus did not retreat from speaking God’s will for justice and dignity for all to religious, military, and imperial authorities. As we respond to God’s claim on our life, may we give all of ourselves—not just an hour on Sunday morning but our time, our treasure, our talents, and also our ability to making all systems of the world tuned towards God’s realm, be they educational, judicial, economic, health and food, global, or political.

Some of us have the power to hire and promote people; some have platforms from which to speak God’s truth; some have financial assets that can empower mission and restorative justice; some have nothing but a vote. Like that foreign, desperate mother of a sick daughter, daring to approach and then argue with the famous healer named Jesus, let us take whatever crumbs we can, to gain whatever justice and mercy God wills for all peoples. And as we do so, may Christ say again, “Great is your faith!” And may we all know healing for this earth.

Now go out and vote!

Peace,

Wendy

 

 

Languages

Languages

The Lord answered me and said:
Write the vision;
make it plain on tablets,
so that a runner may read it.

Habakkuk 2:2

This last weekend was my first real work with the General Assembly Permanent Judicial Commission (GAPJC), and as I started out in this very new territory, I realized I was facing a steep learning curve.

When I met my new colleagues, a couple of times they asked if I was an attorney before seminary.

I remembered how my polity professor, the late great Howard Rice, once asked me the same question because I seemed to “get” the polity so well. I told him I wasn’t a lawyer, I was just raised a Presbyterian. But being on the GAPJC really tests one’s level of polity geekness as well as an attention to detail. GAPJC decisions carry the same authority as the Book of Order, so they work hard to ensure that what they write, and how they write it, will stand the test of time. And they have developed their own kind of quasi-legalese, a mix of legalisms and Presbyterianism that I might call PJC-ese.

Once I got past the panic, I realized that the documents were describing situations that happen in the life of the church, when people and churches—and presbyteries and synods—find themselves in the kinds of conflicts that are at the heart of all this legalese. And you can see how the folks are trying their best to speak this PJC-ese, though they are as bewildered by the requirements of the Book of Order and Rules of Discipline as any of us are.

But as it happens, the first two cases I have worked on present new challenges for the GAPJC. In these cases, these people and churches—and presbyteries and synods—speak Spanish and Korean, while the GAPJC meets in English. And, of course, we are attempting to hold these hearings by Zoom, with people all over the continent and in Puerto Rico. Now a few people on the GAPJC do speak Spanish and one speaks Korean, though some of these folks had to be recused. So here we are now trying to discern God’s justice through intricate legal processes, in multiple languages, via Zoom. It seemed a good time to appreciate this new frontier we were working in.

As I started to get overwhelmed by the complexity of these multiple languages—PJC-ese, English, Spanish, Zoom—I thought of this passage from Habakkuk. Once, many years ago, I was involved in leading churches in a missional church transformation process that introduced new terminology and concepts that were very confusing to the church members and pastors. At one point they were getting so flustered that I shared this passage with them:

Write the vision; make it plain on tablets, so that a runner may read it.

A church matriarch laughed and said, “You’re making that up! That isn’t really in the Bible, is it?!” But in fact it is, and it is one of the messages of comfort—and challenge—that I often fall back on.

Actually, as I reflect on it, I realize that there are many references to changing communications technology throughout the Bible. We start with God speaking the universe into creation. We see the power of language that God confounded at Babel, and the power of the Holy Spirit overcoming this confusion on the Day of Pentecost.

The Habakkuk passage evokes many profound images in just a few words: the Lord speaks through a prophet, commands that a message be written in plain language on tablets, with a runner delivering it—hopefully not as long as with the legendary first marathon runner. Even more powerfully, we remember other ways that we hear from God:

Moses sees a burning bush and later meets with God on the mountaintop; dreams come to Samuel and Joseph,

angels speak to Mary and humble shepherds, and

of course Jesus speaks to his people, unrolling a scroll in the temple and declaring that the Spirit of the Lord has anointed Jesus to bring good news to the poor,

to proclaim release to the captives and recovery of sight to the blind, to let the oppressed go free, to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor.

God speaks to us through the many literary forms in the Bible, through the words and deeds of the people of God, through the beauty of nature and the arts and maybe even the wonders of science, and through the still small voice of love and hope and redemption and peace that can easily be missed in the craziness that is this year, the year 2020.

In turn, we are called to spread the good news of Jesus Christ through proclamation and sacrament; through the word spoken, written, sung, emailed, and tweeted in many languages; and through our very lives, as individuals and as the body gathered, in worship and discernment, gathered however we can, even connected by Zoom. We can be confident that God will always find ways to communicate with us humans —and God willspeak through us if we are faithful, and if we are not, God is prepared to speak through strangers and enemies, through stones in the street, and even the occasional donkey, if need be.

In this strange new time, may we be open to be filled with the Pentecost power of the Holy Spirit, that we may communicate as God wills it, in the many different languages we speak in these days of diversity and technology. Let us take a moment to stop and take a breath, breathing in the Spirit of the Lord, empowering us but also comforting and calming us for our ministries, our relationships, and whatever life has waiting for us.

And when things feel complicated and clumsy and unfulfilling, may we lean into God’s power to communicate through us, in ways beyond our own understanding. May we live with gratitude and grace, sharing God’s mercy and wisdom to all who need to hear, through whatever means necessary. AMEN.

Wendy