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A SHOEBOX STORY FROM LAST YEAR’S SUCCESSFUL CAMPAIGN

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Climbing the stairs to the little flat we were visiting seemed to take forever. The stairwell was dark, dingy and depressing. But walking through the door of the flat we met a huge contrast. It was not a large flat but you could feel the love, joy and life in that little home. Maria is an incredible woman who gives her life daily for her eleven adopted children and one child of her own. Four of her adopted children are already grown and two of them are away studying medicine (though they still come home regularly for food as they cannot afford to feed themselves). The other two are still living at home at the moment and help their mum with the eight younger children. As we gave out shoeboxes to these children there was so much joy in the room – each child excitedly showing the others what they had got and each of them genuinely showing an interest in what their siblings had received. Leena (9) is a quiet girl with cerebral palsy whose own family was not able to cope with her disability. But here she is a loved part of a family and there was a look of simple happiness on her face. She opened her own box and enjoyed exploring her gifts but for her the real pleasure seemed to be in admiring her sister’s boxes and enjoying with them the treasures which they had received.

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The Vicar Writes

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“Christ is Risen.”

We met on a grey, cold evening to light our fire.   The flames soon got going, and began to scatter the darkness of the night sky.   We blessed the fire, and then our paschal candle was lit from its flames.    Carrying the candle high, we then entered a darkened Church and proclaimed at the top of our voices:  Christ is Risen!

The Church was soon lit up as light was passed from light, candle to candle, all taken from the great paschal candle.     We saw before our eyes a visual demonstration of how Easter works.   Easter spreads.  It burns up the night, and just a tiny Easter flame gets rid of a whole lot of darkness.

That’s how we celebrated our first part of Easter in S. David’s and S. Timothy’s, and for us, that celebration just keeps on going.  Easter is a fifty day season which lasts right up to Pentecost.  We are now in Eastertide, which takes up a seventh of the Church’s year.

We need such a long time to keep celebrating it, because our eyes and hearts have a very un-Easter default setting.   A lot of the time, our horizons are stuck sometime between Good Friday to Holy Saturday, and that’s very understandable.  It’s not as if these things aren’t real; it’s not as if spectacularly bad things don’t often happen to very good people.

The Christian knows this.  She knows that the darkness in this world is indeed very great.  It’s just that she refuses to live by it, be defined by it or be ruled by it.

The Christian knows the dangerous, subversive truth that darkness, sadness, addiction, separation, pain –even death itself, doesn’t get to have the last word.    Jesus has risen, Easter has landed, and so the last word is always going to be spoken by Love.   The personal reality of Jesus’ risen presence in our lives convicts us of this living truth.

With a mischievous sense of joy, a Christian is therefore someone who goes around lighting fires.   Our faith commands it.     With faith in the Risen one, we light fires of hope and love in dark places, spreading the truth that the message of Easter means the victory of life for all of God’s children.

We are children of the resurrection.   That means more than believing that Jesus rose from the dead.  It means trusting in our daily lives that this is true, and allowing that truth to burn our fears, our anguish, our sorrows.

May the Light of the Risen One keep burning in you.

 

Fr. Jesse

Activity Day at St Mary’s

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An update on the exciting and interesting developments taking place in our own parish, based on St Mary’s on the hill.

I attended the activity day at St Mary’s Church on Saturday as part of the Caerau and Ely Rediscovering Heritage Project, (CAER Heritage Project).

It was a glorious day and when I arrived at about 10.00 am there were already a number of people and children there. 

Archaeologists from Cardiff University had been working all week at the site with pupils from Glyn Derw, Fitzalan and Mary Immaculate schools and were carrying out tests on the old Whitsun treat field to see if there was anything of interest under the grass.  They are still looking at the results and hope to carry out further tests in April I believe.  Activities had also been arranged throughout the week with the children and also on Saturday.  Tea and coffee were freely available along with information and photographs on the site and the project.  Stephen Jones and Nigel Billingsworth (local Ely historians) also attended and were able to give a short talk on the history of Ely as we looked over the area from St Marys.  It was really lovely with the sun shining and the birds singing!

It is hoped that the project will capture the interest of local schoolchildren and local residents in the hope that the site can be preserved and valued by all.  There is talk of perhaps the television programme Time Team coming to the area to carry out an archaeological dig but at present this has not been confirmed but who knows!

For further information on St Mary’s please visit the website www.stmaryscaerau.org

Denise Pole

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The Vicar Writes

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Xristos Voskrese!

 

The Communist speaker paused for breath, before delivering his final conclusion.  “Citizens!  Hear me!  God is make believe, the Church is a lie, and  Jesus was just a man, who died 2000 years ago”. 

A very old and frail Russian priest then raised his hand, and asked if he could say just two words. “Well” the speaker thought, “what harm can this old fool do with two words?” 

So the elderly priest struggled to the stage, to speak his two words.  He looked up over the crowd and, with a mischievous smile, shouted:  “Xristos Voskrese!” (Christ is Risen!)  Back came the roar of the crowd “Vaistinu Voskrese!”  (He is risen indeed!).

With those two little words, the Russian people had been declaring their Easter faith in the risen Jesus.   Clever words were no match for that deep trust and that life-giving faith.

Unlike those Russians under communism, we haven’t been persecuted for our faith.   If you’ve seen any of the old films about the Church, you’d have seen Christians being thrown to the Lions by the Roman Governors and Emperors.  In the early days of the Church Christians worshipped secretly in the catacombs -  the graves and tombs of the ancient cities.  They would hide out there, and meet there to avoid arrest and death.

 Can you imagine that?  Can you imagine people hating us for being Christians? 

What made those early Christians, and those Russian Chistians put up with all of that? 

There’s only one thing I know that makes people that brave, and that’s Love.  You’ll do anything for someone who Loves you.  You’ll bear anything for the one who loves you through and through. 

In the risen Jesus, those Christians met someone who Loved them with a power stronger than death.  They met someone who said, “See the nail marks in my hands and my side and my feet.  I died, and I rise again to live with you”. 

Our fellow Christians simply could not give up on Jesus, the One who Loved this much.

The biggest obstacle in our Christians lives is not persecution, it’s doubt, it’s a lack of faith.  We don’t really believe that the gospel, the good news of Jesus, is for us.  We find it almost impossible to believe that we are personally included in the saving power of Jesus’ death and resurrection.   We don’t really have faith that we could be loved that much. 

The hardest part of the Christian faith is therefore the easiest part.  It’s believing that you are loved.  The Risen Christ says to us: “how can you doubt me, look at my hands and my feet and my side, it was for you.”  In this season of Easter, God wants you to know that the good news, the gospel, is for us, for you personally, for all.     What the Risen Christ says to the disciples, he says to each one of us.  Doubt no longer, believe!

Xpistos Voskrese!  Vaistinu Voskrese!

Fr. Jesse

The Vicar Writes

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Fairtrade Fortnight

I love the fact that you can buy fair-trade chocolate, tea, coffee, bananas and sugar everywhere nowadays.

In the early days, it was much harder.  For years, the Church carried the Fairtrade movement on its back, selling fair-trade goods at the end of services.   Back then, Sheri and I were fair-trade-traders, which meant that we had to spend up front a lot of our own money to buy box loads of tea, coffee and fair-trade chocolate which we’d then sell on to Church members.   As you can imagine, we lost a lot of money that way.   Several box loads of fair-trade chocolate just lying around in your house are very hard to resist.  We often ended up eating more than we sold.   

But all that’s changed now.   It’s a victory that Churches are no longer the places to buy Fairtrade goods.    You can buy them everywhere (our local Aldi’s is having an amazing sale of FT produce – have a look).   We always wanted people to create a demand in local shops and supermarkets for fairly traded products.  In this way we could prove that many in our country want to be sure that third world farmers and growers got a fair deal from their own trade.   

Keep supporting Fairtrade goods, as often as you can.    It’s a very simple way to show that you are a Christian in what you eat, drink and buy.    Change the world through drinking tea and coffee, and eating plenty of chocolate.  You can do it!  Justice never tasted better.

Many in the Fairtrade movement were worried that, due to the recession, their would be a drop in sales for fairly traded goods.    Let’s do all we can to allay those fears.  We know that our recessions would be a dream come true for millions of God’s children.   The small extra cost for Cafedirect tea or Percol coffee (both Fairtrade companies) is a small price to pay for showing that we believe in God’s kingdom.

 

Fr. Jesse

Inspection and Mapping of St Mary’s

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Yesterday, Saturday 3rd March, the annual inspection took place at St Mary’s (on the hill).  The weather was dry and fine for the inspection and the many people with concerns and care for the building and the site, shared tea and welshcakes following the event.

With regard to the article in the January magazine, several local families have now searched through their personal papers to find information relevant to the location of a family plot, ‘on the hill’.  The team organising the ‘mapping of the graveyard’, would be most grateful for any information/documentation which they may be able to provide.

Contact may be through the website, or by contacting Denise Pole.

Parish Lunch?

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Many is the time when I’d be asked if I was going to the next Parish lunch, and although wishing to attend, ‘something’ would always get in the way; something that I was sure could not be put off!   Still, I thought to myself, there is always ‘next month’.

Well sadly now, there isn’t a ‘next month’ as the wonderful ‘catering team’ announced that with reluctance, they were going to hang up their aprons – in respect of the regular monthly lunches.  For them the crunch came when the team actually outnumbered the patrons. 

That must have been such a disappointment.

Of course The Epiphany lunch which had already been planned, was then advertised as the ‘final monthly lunch’, so I had not an option . . . I just had to attend and made the time to do so!!

On the day, arriving at St Timothy’s I found that I was joining at least twenty five other diners, friends, and the meal was absolutely superb.  It was an ambitious three course menu, well prepared, with plenty of choices, there was also wine with the meal, followed by cheese, coffee and biscuits, not to mention the After Eights.  All in all, it was an amazing.  I think I paid about £7.00!

So the ‘monthly parish lunches’ are no more.  It was however discussed at that meal that lunches might be held on a three monthly basis, maybe linking in with our Festivals throughout the year. 

If this is the system which we will move onto, I’d like to book my place for the next meal now please!

…and I will build my church

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The Victorians got some things wrong but some things right. When they built public buildings and works they built them well and they built them beautifully. Consider that the London sewage works were constructed beautifully and, aside from those working down there, nobody would ever really get to see them. Consider that they believed in creating and maintaining beautiful buildings not for themselves but as a legacy for other people to enjoy throughout the years. These would have come at a price, and generous benefactors and community members would contribute their own money for this purpose. So what has this got to do with the parish?

Well, we have two wonderful buildings that are beautiful in their own way. They provide the means for people to gather together; for worship, for celebration, for youth clubs, for community groups, for fun and for remembrance. The churches of St Timothy’s and St David’s are both its people and its buildings.

Just like those beautiful works that not everyone gets to see, attached to our church we have those activities, ‘goings on’ and ‘works’ that we don’t all get to see, but are linked to, because we are the people who make up this parish.

 I was struck by Peter Rosser’s gentle plea about church finances. If we want to continue to ‘do’ and to ‘have’ these beautiful works we need to pay for them. To be generous ourselves. This is not to suggest that we aren’t already generous, but perhaps we could each consider the financial sacrifice we make towards all this.

It is not about the actual amount we each give – it is about the proportion of our money that we can give. To ‘tithe’ is to give 10% of your money to support the Christian church. This can take many forms including supporting individuals, donating to charities and in our monthly/weekly parish donations.

Perhaps we need to stop and take a moment to really reflect on this. Maybe you’ll feel you have got it right. Maybe you’ll see you’ve got the balance wrong and realise you sacrifice too much at the expense of other important things. But maybe you’ll realise that you can and should give more. For if the sacrifices don’t come from us, then it will show itself in the many forms of ‘works’ that make up the church in Caerau with Ely. This is about the beautiful legacy we are making and will leave for generations to come. So let’s make sure we have got it right.

Sophie Hallett

Reading and Listening in Church, and the Blessing of the Ears…..

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The Liturgy of the Word is about listening to and hearing God’s word being proclaimed to us in Church.    When the gospel is proclaimed, the priest or deacon says “listen to the gospel of Christ”.   He does not say “let us now read the gospel of Christ”.    The Liturgy of the Word in Church is the Liturgy of the proclaimed word, the spoken word,  and not words on a page.

I know that we have reading sheets and lectionary books, but these are  not intended to be used when the Liturgy of the Word is being proclaimed (unless you do have a hearing impairment).    It sort of defeats the object if, when the deacon/priest says “listen”, everyone picks up their newsheet and starts to read.   At this point of the liturgy, you really are meant to be actively listening with your ears.

In many Christian initiation services, the ears of the new Christian are blessed in the belief that Christ entered the Virgin Mary through her ears – through the message being proclaimed to her by the Archangel Gabriel.   In the Liturgy of the Word, Christ seeks to enter your heart, through your ears, not your eyes.

I would suggest using lectionaries and newsheets as things to read either before the Liturgy begins, in order to prepare the ground of your heart for God’s Word, or as things to read afterwards, when you go home.    I’ve heard of one Christian who always re-reads the gospel straight after communion, when he sits back in his pew, as he believes that Christ is very near to him at this point, and he wants to know if the Lord has a specific word for him in the coming week.

Happy listening! 

The Vicar Writes

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Advent

The shops started celebrating weeks ago but, for Christians, Christmas is still weeks away. 

Right now, we’re in Advent, a sober, austere season of undecorated churches, the colour purple and darkness pierced by candle light.   I love this season, and pray that we may listen to what its trying to say to us.

Our readings remind us of Jesus’ promise to “come again” – to complete God’s plan of healing and saving this world.   We do not know when this will be, but are assured that in the darkness and longing of our un-healed, un-saved lives, the God we wait for waits alongside us and within us.   In this mean-time, this Advent-waiting time, God is the energy behind every good, kind and just human deed.   He is the living presence of hope. 

The season of Advent calls out for God’s judgement on the world.  Muddle-headed Christians have made this a theme of terror, but true judgement is something for which we should all long.   A world that creates billionaires and beggars, where newspapers spy on grieving parents and in which rich bankers create havoc, leaving the rest of us to pay, is a world that in desperate need of God’s wise and powerful judgement.

God’s judgement is the force that rights wrongs, heals hurts and lifts up the poor and the voiceless.   Those who know their need of mercy, and who are themselves merciful and compassionate, need have no fear of wise and true judgement.   

Christ our Light

My favourite image of Advent is by Holman Hunt, in a picture called “Christ the Light of the World”.   It’s inspired by a verse from the book of revelation, where Jesus says, “I stand at the door and knock.  If anyone opens that door I will come in and eat with that person, and they with me”.   In Holman Hunt’s picture, Jesus is standing outside of a house on a dark night, knocking at the door.    He is holding a powerful lantern which radiates light.   There is no handle on the outside of this door, because it can only be opened on the inside.  Just like the human heart.

Fr Jesse

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