So my first week at Launde is coming to an end....
and it's been a really good week. I finally feel as if I'm beginning to relax and
appreciating the time and space of the sabbatical to rest, reflect and read.
One of the things I love doing when I have a
rare evening off, is going to bed early or snuggling on the sofa and
reading a book, and I've been able to do a lot of that here, as other than one
evening when I helped in the kitchen because they were a member of staff short,
I have been free every evening.
I've finished reading the autobiography of Mary
Berry, and although overtly Christian, her faith shines through the book and
she refers to it on many occasions. I've also read the story of Matt Woodcock diary
of his time of training and preparing to become an Anglican priest, whilst also
having to cope with the struggles of life, the church and being away from home
especially at a time that he and his wife desperately try and have children,
and the sadness of failed IVF treatment. It was a really good book, of a man
who was not afraid to be real, honest or vulnerable in his writing but also
reflected on himself, his attitudes and his approach to life (and eventually
fatherhood!)
The willingness and need to be vulnerable is one
of the things that as Christians and indeed Ministers need to be and do
more off. During my ministry I have heard and indeed been told personally that that
it is wrong for me and all ministers to show vulnerability or admit to being
ill or having a bad day , as this doesn't give a good impression to others or
signifies that we are not available to people 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I
confess this is a view that I struggle with as clergy are human and are as
vulnerable as everyone else. For too long people (and ministers) have put
clergy on a pedestal, as being someone who is different from others - maybe
even superhuman and therefore we don't need to take time out, we should
always be available, and if we are ill or struggling should forget all about
it, as others needs are more important.
I met with a good friend Rachel (an Anglican
priest) this week and we had a good chat about this and other things, and
decided it would be good for me to reflect on this more, and I will do so -
although we both agreed that anything that we can do to break these sort of
expectations of others can only be a good thing.
During the rest of the week at Launde, other than
the time spent in the kitchen, washing up & serving food, I have mainly worked on
the reception desk greeting guests and dealing with queries, answering the
phone and doing various admin jobs as requested. I was reflecting with one of
the wardens this morning, how doing work here is so different, as although much
of it is what I do each day at home, there is something about doing here in a
place of service.
I have also made a start on looking through and
typing up some of the poems my mum wrote, some are personal, some are about her
faith and others that she has written for use in worship. It has made
interesting reading and it already looks like there may be enough to publish a
booklet when it is completed. There is
still some sorting and typing up to do, then I need to look at illustrating it,
and the best way of publishing it.
I’m working on the reception desk tomorrow
morning, and so have had today and yesterday off, which have been relaxing and
good – I went to morning communion yesterday and to midday prayer today, and have
enjoyed the space with God.
I’m here for another week still and look forward
to my time here, whatever it brings… J
