A
Spring Sunday in September
September the eighth, the second Sunday in
September, the liturgical season of Creation…… a special day at Church of All
Nations, a Uniting Church in Carlton, in the inner city of Melbourne.
It so happens that our church building is under
renovation and this fact, when applied to the season, led the worship planners
to organize a service outdoors.
Picture the scene….a quintessential early Spring morning, calm, warm, peaceful. Our church is
physically part of the Carlton Housing Estate, the home of several thousand
people, and the second Sunday is the time when we open the drop-in centre to
welcome locals to a barbecue meal in the large room with double doors which
opens directly on to the Estate.
Worship ….a table with a cross, a sand tray in which
to receive our gleanings from the flower beds nearby, seagulls hovering about,
a lovely paved setting partly shaded by the casuarinas, readings from scripture
and modern poetry, the sounds of people gathering for the barbecue, a powerful
yet gentle sense of being in and of the community of Carlton.
Part of the service was an invitation to turn our
hands to the garden around the church building….so we set off, gathering
gloves, spades, secateurs and black garbage bags for 20 minutes of
gardening….not a break from worship but an expression of worship.
In my small group consisting of an historian, a
former politician and a retired teacher, there was some lovely reflecting on
weeds, cannas, vegetable gardens, old Methodist hymns, the discovery of an old
set of car keys, rotten potatoes, and a warning from one of the locals to watch
out for needles! Creation indeed!
Returning to the worship space, now joined by still
more seagulls, we sang, unaccompanied, that beautiful hymn of Shirley Murray’s
Let there be greening,
birth from the burning,
water that blesses and air that is sweet,
health in God's garden,
hope in God's children,
regeneration that peace will complete.
[Together
in Song 668]
We have been using a small resource booklet on
Creation, produced within the congregation, and one of the extracts was included
in our Church bulletin, an appropriate thought to ponder for the day…..
Earth's crammed with heaven,
And every common bush afire with God;
But only he who sees, takes off his shoes,
The rest sit round it and pick blackberries.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning