This weekend was Mark’s funeral. It was really hard, but everyone was there, and the whole day was about celebrating his life and glorifying God together, which helped a lot. I’ve never known a person die so gracefully and fearlessly as Mark, right up to the end he was faithful and never once, not once, asked why him, or uttered a word of complaint. An amazing man.
The rest of the weekend involved spending time with friends and family, including my nephews Birthday party, time with Kel, an evening with some uni CU people, and a late night chatting with Caleb.
Now this was an extremely varied group of activities to put in one day. Children’s Birthday parties are crazy things, but once you’ve accepted the madness you can get through it with maybe even a little fun along the way.
Time with Kel was spent catching up and explaining plans of vast social revolution.
I’ll make a separate blog about that I think.
Time with CU people was… well, complicated. I had fun – it was a good evening in itself, but I’m very worried about some of them really, I was a little dumbstruck by the lacking of friendliness and common decency that I’d expect in anyone, Christian or otherwise (this wasn't much towards me might I add – I was made most welcome, but that doesn’t make it any better).
I don’t want to air the dirty laundry in front of everyone so I’m not going into any more detail about that, but this is something heavily on my mind and it’s a challenge to all of us I think – we all lose a grip on our attitudes towards each other without realising. Heaven knows I’m not the guy to go around rebuking people, but I say this with a lot of self reflection in mind too. You have to be loving, forgiving, and full of grace. There’s no excuse for exclusion. It’s not often I sit in a room of Christians and even accepting conservative Christian terms (simultaneously on moderate and liberal grounds too), feel I can take a very large share of moral high ground with my life, and it’s disturbing when I can but it’s how I felt on that night. I guess that’s why it freaked me out so much as I'm not used to being in that position. Sort out the rejection policies guys - no excuses for them.
It also particularly shone out to me as the evening had begun on the train with a pointed warm up to a debate on how Liberal thinkers are a great danger and should stop misleading the sheep of the church (or at least if they’re charismatic they should – if they’re inarticulate they can carry on speaking). To be then offered this as an example of a none-Liberal group being a ‘Godly community’, led in all things by feverous bible reading and worship songs even while at the same time with their other hand, they can do terribly un.. un… well, very hostile things towards their friends in delicate times… it was almost poetic. I’d say energies spent on maintaining unity could be better placed looking inwards to start off with – join me on the Biblical Interpretations debate later maybe. Ooh Yeah – I got a bit bad ass on you there. Take it.
The evening went onto time with Caleb, which was long overdue and really helpful. We talked till about 3am and covered a few of the things that I’m finding really hard right now – I do miss the old days.
The train journey up to Manchester was a disaster due to overhead cables collapsing on the Manchester-London route. The train journey home went just fine. I’m not having great luck with trains at the moment but I’m averaging a 1:1 ratio of good:bad.
Till next time, be good,
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Phil