I imagine many of us are familiar with the idea that in worship the
congregation is the cast, God is the audience, and the preacher is simply
the stage manager prompting the cast.
Today, in our worship, God
showed up as the lighting director.
I knew that the service would go
past the 'T'raditional 60-minute deadline. What with palms procession,
reading the entire Mark passion, interspersed with special music ( a
gorgeous viola rendition, by a young student, of 'Sarabande'), voices
'reflecting' on the passion, spoken responses, as well as communion, it would
be a lengthy service.
As we drew to the close, with the reading from
Mark about the body of Jesus being placed in the tomb, finishing with the
verse 'Mary Magdalene and Mary the mother of Joses saw where he was laid'
leading into the pastoral prayer, the lights slowly began to dim, creating
a solemn atmosphere for the affirmation of faith (Philippians 2:5-11) and the
benediction. The dimness of the sanctuary reinforced the desire that
folks leave worship in silence, rather than immediately breaking into conversation.
Several folks complimented me on that 'little touch'
of creating such an atmosphere. I appreciated the compliments, but
finally had to start admitting that I had nothing to do with it.
It
was simply the timer on the lights dimming them as it does every Sunday at 12
noon!
But it couldn't have been better timing if I had planned
it!
(c) 2012 Thom M. Shuman
Sunday, April 01, 2012
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