I
have to thank Marilyn Messerschmidt for the photos she took of the summer
campfire gathering at my home last Sunday evening. You may not know it, but Marilyn is often the
one who captures and the records many of the events that make up our life
together as a community of faith. We
have hundreds of her images on posters and in articles dating back many
years. Thanks, Marilyn.
As
far as pictures go, this one isn't extraordinary. Honestly, a bunch of people sitting around a
fire in someone's backyard. Big
deal. Not that much going on, you might
say - but, this is one instance where a picture is not worth a thousand
words.
There
is 3/4 of a circle of friends not shown; there were hotdogs and marshmallows
being roasted, watermelon and salad
being dished out; there were conversations and stories being shared; there were
people at the shoreline watching the sun set; there were people swimming and
wading in the bay; there was a round of campfire songs led by Gerry and Anne;
and, there were all the invisible forms of community and fellowship being
experienced as only they can be around an open fire.
I
don't want to blow the campfire experience out of proportion...but, there's something
very special about gathering with your friends around a fire. People around the world from aeons past have
been drawn to fire to cook, for warmth, to fend off danger and darkness, to
entertain, to ponder and to gather in community - it's one thing that bridges
ethnicity and culture.
Much
has changed in 10,000 years, but not these things. As long as we've been walking this earth, we
have been gathering around the fire, telling stories and singing songs.
Pat
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