May 2021

How long O Lord?
Many of you I am sure are asking this question after fourteen months of
isolation, wearing masks, staying socially distant, avoiding crowds, and of course, not
being able to meet in person for worship.


I wish I knew the answer.

Since March of 2020, I have been meeting with church leaders regularly to
review the current conditions surrounding the pandemic and to make decisions for
the safety of the congregation. We agreed to follow a protocol based on the county
alert level, which allowed for phased return to worship based on the status of
Cuyahoga County.

Based on that protocol, we were able to return to worship for several weeks
last fall when the parameters were met. We allowed up to 25 persons in the
sanctuary for worship, masked and distanced. No singing was allowed. We had
between 16 and 21 people for the four Sundays we were able to meet.
Then the numbers went up again, and we returned to online only worship.
Since that time, our county has been in the red status, with a high incidence of cases.
As far as I can understand, this increase is due to new, more contagious variants of
the virus, as well as a simple fact – people have gotten tired of the restrictions and
have begun meeting in groups, going out to dinner, and not wearing masks.
Our leadership team will meet again on May 2 after worship, and will continue
regular meetings until the pandemic is passed and we have reached a “new normal”
for our gatherings. If you wish to provide input to the team, please contact one of
the team members below, who will bring your concerns to the meeting. Please note
that concerns will not be raised anonymously, so that we may address them
personally if needed.

I join you, friends in Christ, in crying out to God, praying that the time for us to
gather again will be soon, in safety, as I hope you will also join me in remembering to


Fear Not
Pastor Dianne

September 2020

The Church Never Closed
It’s been a confusing summer in terms of our life in the pandemic. It’s OK to go
out! No wait you shouldn’t go out! Wear your mask! No, it doesn’t work if you
don’t cover your nose! Stay 6 feet apart! Wait, what are all of those people in
bars doing sitting close together and drinking without wearing masks? School is
starting in person! No, wait, it will be online. Sports won’t happen! No, wait they
will.

The truth is, none of us has ever done this before. And with an invisible enemy
that is spread through microscopic droplets, it’s hard to know how much safety
is enough.

Our last worship service in the sanctuary together was on March 8. In these
past months, I have been meeting regularly with church leaders to discuss what
is happening with the pandemic here in Cuyahoga County and when and how
the church will open its doors on Sundays and the rest of the week.

Yes, we are hoping it will be soon. But the truth is, we will probably go back and
forth between opening and going back to online only for the next months – as
we keep a close eye on the status of cases and ensure the safety of those who
gather. We’re not going to get it exactly right immediately – even though we
are going to try.

But this is an important time for us to remember – the Church never closed. The
Church never closed. We are still the Church no matter where we are, no matter
if we are gathered together on Sundays or apart. We are the representatives of
Christ in the world. That is our calling and our responsibility. Whether we are at
home making phone calls, praying for one another, or sewing masks, at our
community garden sowing seeds, or taking part in Zoom Bible studies and
meetings, we are still about God’s work.

So keep up the good work my friends.
And as always
Fear not!
Pastor Dianne

July/August 2020

Well, if you’ve been on Facebook lately, you’ve seen it – a couple of weeks ago I took
a Motorcycle Safety Course in Mentor, and then last week I went with a friend up to
Michigan to purchase my very own motorcycle – a used Harley Davidson Street 500.
That is a short sentence that doesn’t fully capture the feelings I have experienced
during the past couple of weeks. I have wanted to drive a motorcycle since I was 16 years
old. The summer before my senior year of high school I snuck down to the end of my
street to meet a friend from work who let me ride on the back of his bike to our weekly
work softball game. That ride was the beginning of my love affair with bikes.

The first day of class I woke up about two hours early. I was afraid that I was going to
make a fool of myself, although I had practiced a fair bit on a friend’s bike. What if I
dropped the bike? What if I couldn’t even get it going? What if I forgot how to slow down
and went careening around the course?

None of those things happened. Our three instructors were wonderful. There were only
four of us in the class, and at the beginning of the second day the class size was cut in half
– the other two just weren’t ready to ride. So Ray – a paratrooper and Vietnam vet who
was just there to get a refresher after a few years off, and I completed the class together.
Test day was a little scary. I started praying as soon as I woke up. We did a couple of
practice runs first thing, and then we had a break. I sat off by myself and tried to breathe
and pray. I looked up and saw a hawk, soaring high above, passing overhead. That hawk
was somehow a cue to me that I’d do ok.

And I did. I passed the test and am a fully endorsed motorcycle driver – at the age of
54, 36 years after my first ride.

What have you always wanted to do, but have told yourself you can’t? What have you
always wanted to learn, but have told yourself you weren’t good enough, or coordinated
enough, or smart enough to do? Maybe it’s learning a new language, or taking up a sport,
or learning how to knit or sew or crochet.

Learning something new is really the best way for me to celebrate the Sabbath – a time
of rest when we allow ourselves to take our focus away from the troubles of the world
and the demands on our time. For some of us, our days are empty and we look for ways
and mundane distractions to fill them. For some of us, our days are so full we feel as
though we don’t have time to sit down. But for all of us, sabbath is a requirement. A day
or a time when we stop trying to distract ourselves and instead look for peace. A day or
time when we intentionally force ourselves to stop, and to rest.

When I am on my bike, I cannot think about anything else. I have to concentrate fully
on being where I am. And when I get off, my mind is refreshed and I am ready to enter
the world again and to be fully committed to doing the work I am called to do. That’s what
Sabbath rest is all about.

I hope you make time for Sabbath rest this summer, and remember to
Fear Not
Dianne

July 2020

Well, if you’ve been on Facebook lately, you’ve seen it – a couple of weeks ago I took a Motorcycle Safety Course in Mentor, and then last week I went with a friend up to Michigan to purchase my very own motorcycle – a used Harley Davidson Street 500.

That is a short sentence that doesn’t fully capture the feelings I have experienced during the past couple of weeks. I have wanted to drive a motorcycle since I was 16 years old. The summer before my senior year of high school I snuck down to the end of my street to meet a friend from work who let me ride on the back of his bike to our weekly work softball game. That ride was the beginning of my love affair with bikes.

The first day of class I woke up about two hours early. I was afraid that I was going to make a fool of myself, although I had practiced a fair bit on a friend’s bike. What if I dropped the bike? What if I couldn’t even get it going? What if I forgot how to slow down and went careening around the course?

None of those things happened. Our three instructors were wonderful. There were only four of us in the class, and at the beginning of the second day the class size was cut in half – the other two just weren’t ready to ride. So Ray – a paratrooper and Vietnam vet who was just there to get a refresher after a few years off, and I completed the class together.

Test day was a little scary. I started praying as soon as I woke up. We did a couple of practice runs first thing, and then we had a break. I sat off by myself and tried to breathe and pray. I looked up and saw a hawk, soaring high above, passing overhead. That hawk was somehow a cue to me that I’d do ok.

And I did. I passed the test and am a fully endorsed motorcycle driver – at the age of 54, 36 years after my first ride.

What have you always wanted to do, but have told yourself you can’t? What have you always wanted to learn, but have told yourself you weren’t good enough, or coordinated enough, or smart enough to do? Maybe it’s learning a new language, or taking up a sport, or learning how to knit or sew or crochet.

Learning something new is really the best way for me to celebrate the Sabbath – a time of rest when we allow ourselves to take our focus away from the troubles of the world and the demands on our time. For some of us, our days are empty and we look for ways and mundane distractions to fill them. For some of us, our days are so full we feel as though we don’t have time to sit down. But for all of us, sabbath is a requirement. A day or a time when we stop trying to distract ourselves and instead look for peace. A day or time when we intentionally force ourselves to stop, and to rest.

When I am on my bike, I cannot think about anything else. I have to concentrate fully on being where I am. And when I get off, my mind is refreshed and I am ready to enter the world again and to be fully committed to doing the work I am called to do. That’s what Sabbath rest is all about.

I hope you make time for Sabbath rest this summer, and remember to
Fear Not
Dianne

June 2020

I am the church! You are the church! We are the church together!

All who follow Jesus, all around the world! Yes, we’re the church together!
The church is not a building, the church is not a steeple, the church is not a resting place, the church is a people.

Do you know that song? It’s actually in our hymnal, number 558. When I sing it, I always picture a bunch of children singing along, using the hand motions where you build a church with your folded hands and open them up to show all the “people” (your fingers) inside. You just tried that didn’t you?

Right now, we are living the truth of that song every day. Since March 15, we have not gathered together in our sanctuary for worship. The building continues to be closed, and will be at least until mid-summer, when we will be prepared to open safely. When we are finally able to gather, we will need to keep in mind safety protocols around hand washing, social distancing, and wearing masks.

But we have not, and we will not, stop being the church. I gathered with church leaders on a Zoom videoconference call last week, and we discussed how we can keep reaching out to our community during this time. Our worship services, thanks to Rob and John and our wonderful musicians including Roy and Jiří, are wonderfully produced and have been watched by many more people than those who attend in person! What else can we be doing, to keep answering the call to make and mature disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world?

Jill and our education team sent out a packet of Sunday school lessons in early April to each of our children and youth. The team will be assembling a Summer Box for each family with activities and ideas to help our younger members know that Christ UMC Cares. Our outreach team, headed by John, is planning on a surprise for church members as well. And as of mid-May, our wonderful administrator Jo and other volunteers including Phil have been ringing our bell every day at noon to proclaim our message to the world that we have joy in Christ!

Our Care Circle volunteers continue to make regular calls to each church member to check in and offer prayer. I give thanks for each one of them!

If you have other ideas about how to keep being the church for one another, our neighborhood, and the world, please let me know. I miss all of you so very much, and am resting in the joy of knowing that in Christ we are always part of one another!

Fear Not
Pastor Dianne

May 2020

When I wrote my last letter to you, I did not expect that we would still be here. I did not think we would still be isolating in our homes, and I definitely did not consider that we would not really have any idea when we could gather together again as a community of faith and worship together in our beautiful sanctuary.

Not knowing is hard. Admitting we have no control is hard. Realizing that even though we are doing all that we can, staying at home, wearing face masks in public, washing our hands so many times that they are dry and cracked and painful – that we still don’t know if we will catch the coronavirus, and if we do, whether our case will be mild or severe.

How do you handle the not knowing? How do you handle the day to day in your life right now – in a world where the things that you didn’t even think about have become threats – like grocery shopping – and where the idea of going to a movie or out to dinner or a baseball game seems like a dream?

There is a word for what many of us are feeling, a word that is not usually associated with day to day living. That word is grief. We are grieving the loss of human interaction, the loss of normalcy, the loss of dinners out and gatherings with friends and yes, the loss of the ability to worship with each other and to serve the community around us. For some of us, the losses are more painful and more immediately relevant – perhaps the loss of a job or the ability to support ourselves.

So what can we do?

As anyone who has been through our GriefShare class can tell you, acknowledging that we are grieving can be a first step. It’s ok to be sad or angry or disappointed. It’s ok to cry or to throw up your hands or even to yell (just make sure your neighbors don’t get scared!).

Where is God in all of this? You might be asking that question. And my only answer, after walking my own paths of grief, is that God is right here, in the middle of it all. God is walking with us. God is crying with us. God is holding us in the palm of God’s hand.

In these next weeks, I hope to find more ways to reach out to you and to the neighborhood with signs of hope. I know for me, every time I can make a connection, every time I hear from a friend, it makes me feel a little less afraid and a little more ready to get through another day of this pandemic. If you have ideas, please let me know.

And remember, always, always, and especially now
Fear Not
Dianne

April 2020

Fear Not!

You’re probably tired of hearing it from me now. I know I’ve preached on it more than once, and of course it is at the bottom of every email I send. “Fear Not!” It’s my catchphrase, one my previous church even had silkscreened onto a rally towel with a photo of my face. Yikes!

Fear Not has taken on a whole new meaning these days, though, hasn’t it? We are faced with an invisible enemy, a virus that has killed a large number of people and has hospitalized many more. Our whole lives have been changed – we have been ordered to stay at home, to limit shopping to once a week for food, to go outside for walks but stay at least 6 feet from anyone besides the people with whom we live.

What does it mean to Fear Not in these circumstances? It would not be prudent or safe for us to ignore the warnings and the orders that we have been given, and just go about our lives as normal. That is not, in fact, what I think God is telling us when God tells us not to be afraid. Rather, God is calling us to trust.

We can trust that when we do the things we are being asked to do, we have done all we can to be safe. We can trust that the ones around us are as fearful as we are. We can trust that we have not been told to stop greeting our neighbors, looking for ways to serve, enjoying our families. We can trust that by following the rules, we are making a difference. That we are protecting those who are older, more at risk, more in danger than we are.

And we can trust that by doing that, we are showing in a very real way that our God is a God who loves everyone in the whole world. By doing that, we are proclaiming that Christ is Risen over and over and over again to a world that needs to hear that message of love.

When we do finally get to gather together again as a community in real life, we will celebrate that message, we will celebrate the Resurrection, we will celebrate the church as the body of Christ, and we will know in a very real way that God’s love has led us through this wilderness that none of us has ever experienced before.

And that is why we can Fear Not. Because there is no where we can go where Jesus has not been and where Jesus will not be with us. Jesus has walked every lonesome valley before us. Jesus has endured and enjoyed every emotion we will experience. That is the wonder and the mystery of the incarnation. That is the wondrous love that God offers us through his Son.

So my friends,
Fear Not,
for together,
we will always be the body of Christ,
the beloved of God.
Dianne

Covid-19 Update

PLEASE CONTINUE GIVING! You can give online at our website www.ChristUMC.com, mail in your pledge to the church office, use PayPal at PayPal.me/ChristUMC, or pay through your bank (one time or recurring payment to the church). If you need help with these, please contact the church office. Our ministries remain important and vital in this community and around the world.

Our mailing address is :
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3625 West 138th Street
Cleveland, Ohio 44111

Until it is safe for us to worship in community on Sunday mornings, please connect to join us online via :

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Or, listen to our new dial-in ministry at 216-400-5600 to hear the service, sermon or special message each week.

Click here to read more information about the Covid-19 virus and the Methodist Church’s response from Bishop Tracey Malone: www.eocumc.com/coronavirus/index.html

March 2020

Do you know what our goals are as a church for 2020? Are we focusing on the right areas of ministry? Are we using the gifts God has given us, individually and as a congregation, to make a difference in our community, our city, the world?


We have not had an intentional goal setting process since I first started serving the church in July of 2017. I think it is time for us to look ahead, with as much 20/20 vision as we can muster, and to ask God who we are, and who God wants us to be. Especially because of the upheaval in the larger denomination, it is important for us to have a strong sense of God’s call on our lives as we move forward.


I will freely admit to you that, because this is the first congregation I have served as a solo pastor, I have not led a vision and goal setting process before. So I am going to need your help! Look for more information in the coming weeks as we learn how we can, together, find ways to make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world.


And of course
Fear Not
Dianne

February 2020

Most of you know that Corbin, who sang here at the church with our daughters Estelle and Glennis and Glennis’ boyfriend Sammy on Christmas Eve, and I have not been together for quite some time. In fact, he moved out of our home in August of 2013. In January of 2014, surrounded by my closest friends, my brother in Christ Erik led us in a service of dissolution of marriage. Erik and I had created the ceremony, in which I removed my wedding ring and left it on the altar, as a way for me to acknowledge that the covenant Corbin and I had made together in May of 1989 was no longer – and that I could not force it to be.

I wrote about this event in an essay for Christian Century that was published in July of last year. You can find it here: https://www.christiancentury.org/article/readers-write/promise-essays-readers?reload=1579540977876

As I wrote, this was one of the hardest periods of my life. It is not something I had ever wanted or envisioned. But it was something that happened. Corbin and I never stopped being friends through this ordeal, and I still enjoy hearing about his physics research and his trips to play games with our friends from college. We continue to co-parent our three children and trust one another’s opinions and instincts. But we do not live together, and I don’t believe we ever will again.

The news headlines about the United Methodist Church in the past few weeks have talked about the inevitability that the church will split over differing beliefs around homosexuality. Many of these headlines have called the split a difficult, but necessary divorce. It is hard for me to see these words in print. Divorce is painful. There are never “winners” in a divorce. Both parties are hurt, both parties are “less than” in some ways without the other.

But divorce is sometimes necessary for future growth. Our United Methodist Social Principles put it this way:
when a married couple is estranged beyond reconciliation, even after thoughtful consideration and counsel, divorce is a regrettable alternative in the midst of brokenness. We grieve over the devastating emotional, spiritual, and economic consequences of divorce for all involved,… We encourage an intentional commitment of the Church and society to minister compassionately to those in the process of divorce, as well as
members of divorced and remarried families, in a community of faith where God’s grace is shared by all.

The Protocol for Reconciliation and Grace Through Separation, (https://ntcumc.org/signed_umc_mediation_protocoal_statement_-2020.pdf)
was developed over the past six months by a group of clergy and lay United Methodists from different cultures, backgrounds, and viewpoints. This protocol provides a way forward for the church, but it does not come without cost. It allows for the separation of those who believe in a “traditionalist” viewpoint from those who have a more “progressive” understanding of the role of LGBTQ people in our churches.

This protocol is not approved, and cannot be approved, until it is brought before the General Conference in May of this year. If it is approved, there will be more steps required before the separation of the church will be finalized. As your pastor, I will do my best to keep you informed as to the latest information on this and other legislation brought before the General Conference. To that end, I plan to host open discussions in the parapet after worship on February 23, more dates in coming months. If you have any questions about the protocol, what it means for Christ UMC, or any other matters, please feel free to come to those open meetings or contact me at any time.

Communication is the key in any relationship. It is the key here in the church as well. I hope no matter what your opinion or convictions, we can continue to live as Christ’s followers and continue to make disciples of Jesus Christ for the transformation of the world. And of course, always remember to
Fear Not
Dianne