The Rev. F. Wilson Brown, Jr., Rector

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St. John's Episcopal Church

The Rev. F. Wilson Brown, Jr., Rector

314 N. Bridge Street, Bedford, VA 24523

(540) 586-9582

 

   

 

 

Dear People of St. John’s,

     Garrison Keillor, of Lake Wobegon and A Prairie Home Companion fame, is also a member of the Episcopal Church.  I believe he has told about his early religious training in the Sanctified Brethren Church.  It seems he has learned about the Episcopal Church with rare insight and humor.  Keillor wrote the following in an essay:

     “Episcopalians, who love to sing in four-part harmony, are the sort of people you could call up when you’re in deep distress.  If you are dying, they will comfort you.  If you are lonely, they’ll talk to you.  And if you are hungry, they’ll give you tuna salad!

     Episcopalians believe in prayer, but would practically die if asked to pray out loud.  Episcopalians like to sing, except when confronted with a new hymn or a hymn with more than four stanzas.

     Episcopalians believe their rectors will visit them in the hospital, even if they don’t notify them that they are there.

     Episcopalians usually follow the official liturgy and will feel it is their way of suffering for their sins.

     Episcopalians believe in miracles and even expect miracles, especially during their stewardship drives or when passing the plate.

     Episcopalians feel that applauding for their children’s choirs will not make the kids too proud and conceited.

     Episcopalians think that the Bible forbids them from crossing the aisle while passing the peace.

     Episcopalians are willing to pay up to one dollar for a meal at church.

     Episcopalians still serve Jell-O in the proper liturgical color of the season and Episcopalians believe that it is OK to poke fun at themselves and never take themselves too seriously.

     And finally, you know you are an Episcopalian when:

     *It’s 100 degrees, 90% humidity, and you still have coffee after the service.

     *You hear something really funny during the sermon and smile as loudly as you can.

     *Donuts are a line item in the church budget, just like coffee.

     *When you watch a Star Wars movie and they say, ‘May the Force be with you,’ and

       you respond, ‘and also with you.’

     *And lastly, it takes 10 minutes to say good-bye.”

      I would say Mr. Keillor has been in the Episcopal Church long enough to have learned a thing or two.  But, I would also like to say that St. John’s does not fit neatly in all of those stereotypic descriptions. 

     Yes, we have outstanding lay pastors, who reach out to the hurting, distressed, and lonely; not because of some external expectation but because they take their baptismal vows seriously. 

     Most of the time, you do a great job of letting me know about hospital stays and upcoming surgeries.  Some of you could do a better job of that.

     We have witnessed some miracles in and around this place.  I’m pleased with the growth in our stewardship and that more and more of you have come to understand that the miracle begins in the heart and mind before it reaches the billfold, pocketbook, or checkbook.

     We do applaud without reservation when our little ones and our young people minister to us in song and drama.  We don’t grumble too much when asked to sing a new hymn or a new setting to the service music.  I have even seen a few people cross the aisle when extending God’s peace to a worshipping neighbor.

     We don’t seem to mind as much these days in shelling out much more than a dollar for a delicious meal in the parish hall and we support the ministries of our Youth Group.  We do love the shade tree out front during the “Lemonade on the Lawn” summer months and refrain from serving coffee.  And I have heard some of you laugh out loud when the rector digs extra deep and finds just the right one for the “loosening up joke.”

     Of course, it does take us much longer than 10 minutes to say goodbye after coffee hours.  But, I think that is lovely. 

     No, this is not the typical Episcopal parish.  For that I am deeply grateful.  I wouldn’t be able to tolerate it if we were easily categorized.  So, continue to “subvert the prevailing paradigm.”   

                                                                      Peace, 

                                                                                                                                                                              Tom