There’s that Dr. Seuss quote that gets around – “Don’t cry because it’s over; smile because it happened.”
That’s not working out so well for me in regards to [whispers] the ordination.
It’s not all tears – I am smiling. I’ve been smiling since guests began arriving yesterday. My friend, Sara, arrived to my house early afternoon yesterday, followed by Cassie. Dawson folks arrived at church shortly after [including a wonderful surprise as Sharon walked into church!], and then congregation members, call committee people from Austin, family, and more friends. I smiled when Keith, the custodian from Grace, greeted me with a smirk, a hug, [note: oxford comma] and a “Sunshine!” I smiled when Miss Molly Bea [my 6th grade cousin and goddaughter] conquered her public speaking fear to read during the service. I smiled when my mom put the stole around my shoulders, and felt great moments of support and comfort through the hands that were laid upon me. I smiled when Kendall said, “I’ll be right back,” dipped down into the pulpit, and came back up with three gnomes to teach us lessons. [More on that to follow. I will share the gnomes and the lessons with you!] I smiled during the special music and when I handed bread to my cousin, Sam, during communion as he giggled. I smiled at how lovely the ladies of the church set up the reception that followed, complete with fancy coffee servers and a quilt/prayer shawl gift for me. And many hugs. So many hugs. I love hugs. It was a good day. [More stories certainly to follow.]
But now this morning, I’m crying too. I cried in the days leading up to the ordination, causing me fear that I wouldn’t be able to remain dry-eyed during the service. Miraculously, I did. [I recall this from my last Sunday in Dawson, too. It’s not because I’m a rock and have no emotions – I think my body holds out on me and keeps me pretty level-headed when I’m in front of people.] I’m crying because it’s over and because of all the people who traveled and supported me on this day. I felt so incredibly loved yesterday! I’m crying because for the last few weeks I’ve been able to say to many of my geographically-distant friends, “I’ll see you soon!” Now I don’t know when I’ll see them next. I cry at the wonderful notes that people wrote in the cards I received [“Lindsay, You have been on my daily prayer list for years and you will continue to be on that list.”], and cry at how wonderfully my friends from home and family [some of whom are not so favorable towards church] tell me they’re proud of me and support me.
It was a big day. A good day. An emotional service and wonderful celebration. A ginormous thank you to all those who came, who hugged, who participated, and who were thinking about me yesterday!
I felt the love. Thank you.
[want to hear a rap about the ordination? of course you do and my rapping friends, Joel and Melissa, provided! it’s awesome. as usual. “so/ the sun is setting as I write this rhyme/ can you believe it’s almost time/ four years at seminary/ a couple interviews/ hey/ did you hear the great news?/ Lindsay Stolen gettin’ ordained on Sunday afternoon/ near the end of July/ the month after June/ with joy we dance to a little tune/ your feet hit the floor/ the plans have been made/ cold oatmeal with almond milk/ is your breakfast of trade/ a robe called an alb/ a stole/ you’re a pastor/ how the time flies much faster/ how do you feel? … well we’ll just ask you/ you’re a firework/ a dance party rocker/ blogger extraordinaire/ a tight rope walker/ so what we’re trying to say/ through all these words and phrases/ may God bless you this day and always/ for new trails you blaze/ peace and love to you.”
AND if you weren’t able to attend, here’s a section of the service, lovingly prepared and taped by my soon-to-be southeastern MN colleagues. they’ve already invited themselves over to my house for dinner on sept. 12 and much shenanigans will ensue. thanks to Lauren, jD, and Paige for this creative greeting! I am blessed with such awesome friends, all around. seriously.]
Thanks for a narrative of the day. I so wish I could have been there. I've got an ordination gift I need to send, but probably need a good address to send it! Proud of you, Lindsay!
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Thanks for a narrative of the day. I so wish I could have been there. I've got an ordination gift I need to send, but probably need a good address to send it! Proud of you, Lindsay!