After 3 years, 1 broken contract, 3 web designers, input from 70 people, 2 major updates to current site, 2 efforts at re-branding, my new website www.rebekahsimonpeter.com will finally go live by Monday, May 6!
(Really, don't try it yet...it won't work!)
Through the process I have gotten to re-think who I am, what I do, why I do it, and how I do it. It has been painful, exciting, tedious, scary, jam-packed and above all CLARIFYING.
What I have learned in the process:
1. Who I am today is not who I was.
2. Clarity takes time.
3. Websites, like people, grow and change.
4. It was worth it.
5. I like who I am.
6. God is still calling me.
7. When I do my work I get to fulfill my purpose in life, and others get to fulfill their purpose in life. That requires "making the ask."
Rebekah Simon-Peter
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Thursday, April 25, 2013
Monday, January 7, 2013
December 31, 2013
Between tweeting, texting, phone calls, emails and blogging, it's hard to get a thing done! If you're like me, you can sit at your desk and simply respond to the next electronic thing that blinks, flashes, chirps or vibrates. Staying busy while getting further and further behind.
It happens with the big things, too. For many of my friends who pastor churches, death is taking up an increasing amount of time. How does one ever plan for the future if it's all about tying up loose ends from the past? How do we birth a new kingdom if we are always attending to endings?
I took some time between Christmas and New Year, after two deaths in my own family, to turn it all off and tune in to my spirit and to the Divine nudge. What does God want from me? Where are my gifts calling me? Where does the world's deep need and my own gladness meet?
I spent several days dreaming, reflecting, writing.
Then I wrote a letter dated December 31, 2013. Yes, 2013. In the letter, I reflected on the year just passed. I coded my dreams, along with the Spirit's nudge, into words of gratitude and thankfulness for all that transpired. It was playful, intentional, and inspiring. Then I read it aloud to my husband and my friend Lyna. Now I have it in a place where I can review my dreams once a week.
Will I actually get to be on Talk of the Nation? Or manage to meditate every morning? No telling. Will my new writing find publishers this year? Will my giving exceed that of last year's? Who knows? Will I grow all the vegetables I intend? Or serve all the people I envision? No telling on any of this. Hey, I might be not even be alive by the end of the year. (No, there's nothing wrong with my health. It's just that none of us really knows how much time we have.)
But I do know this: the clearer the vision I have for the year, the more tuned in I am to the prompting of God, the steadier the course I can chart. So when things begin blinking, flashing, chirping, and vibrating I can choose responsibly. When funerals begin to pile up and the needs of those I love collide, I know where to get back on course.
The world will invariably be sweeter, wilder, and more unpredictable than I can imagine. But God is faithful. And, like Paul, in my own way I intend "to press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus." Phil 3:14
In fact, I'm looking forward to 2013. And to reading that letter at year's end. Most of all, I'm looking forward to being of service, and building the Kingdom of God, in ways great and small!
What about you?
It happens with the big things, too. For many of my friends who pastor churches, death is taking up an increasing amount of time. How does one ever plan for the future if it's all about tying up loose ends from the past? How do we birth a new kingdom if we are always attending to endings?
I took some time between Christmas and New Year, after two deaths in my own family, to turn it all off and tune in to my spirit and to the Divine nudge. What does God want from me? Where are my gifts calling me? Where does the world's deep need and my own gladness meet?
I spent several days dreaming, reflecting, writing.
Then I wrote a letter dated December 31, 2013. Yes, 2013. In the letter, I reflected on the year just passed. I coded my dreams, along with the Spirit's nudge, into words of gratitude and thankfulness for all that transpired. It was playful, intentional, and inspiring. Then I read it aloud to my husband and my friend Lyna. Now I have it in a place where I can review my dreams once a week.
Will I actually get to be on Talk of the Nation? Or manage to meditate every morning? No telling. Will my new writing find publishers this year? Will my giving exceed that of last year's? Who knows? Will I grow all the vegetables I intend? Or serve all the people I envision? No telling on any of this. Hey, I might be not even be alive by the end of the year. (No, there's nothing wrong with my health. It's just that none of us really knows how much time we have.)
But I do know this: the clearer the vision I have for the year, the more tuned in I am to the prompting of God, the steadier the course I can chart. So when things begin blinking, flashing, chirping, and vibrating I can choose responsibly. When funerals begin to pile up and the needs of those I love collide, I know where to get back on course.
The world will invariably be sweeter, wilder, and more unpredictable than I can imagine. But God is faithful. And, like Paul, in my own way I intend "to press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus." Phil 3:14
In fact, I'm looking forward to 2013. And to reading that letter at year's end. Most of all, I'm looking forward to being of service, and building the Kingdom of God, in ways great and small!
What about you?
Friday, November 30, 2012
On the Eighth Day of Christmas
Do you remember what happened on the 8th day of Christmas?
While the family is at the Temple for the redemption ceremony, two righteous and devout Jews, Simeon and the prophetess Anna, recognize Jesus as a sign of God’s salvation and praise God, for this “light for revelation to the Gentiles and for glory to your people Israel” who would himself redeem Jerusalem. (Luke 2:32, 2:38)
After these mitzvot (plural of mitzvah) are fulfilled, Jesus and his parents “returned to Galilee, to their own town of Nazareth.” At home in Nazareth the mitzvot, blessings, prophesies and praises take root: “the child grew and became strong, filled with wisdom; and the favor of God was upon him.” (Luke 2:39-40)
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Excerpted from the forthcoming book, "The Jew Named Jesus" (Abingdon Press, 2013) by Rebekah Simon-Peter.
The 8th day of Christmas, you ask? You mean, eight maids a milking?
Nope!
On the eighth day of Christmas--after Jesus is born in a humble feeding trough, after the angels sing "Glory to God in the highest" and announce good news of great joy to all the people, after the shepherds, amazed, run to Bethlehem, but before the Magi come bearing gifts--Jesus is formally welcomed into the Jewish people.
The eighth day of Christmas, as it were, is when Jesus is circumcised and named. The ancient rite of circumcision, first practiced by Abraham as a sign of the covenant with God, is routinely performed in hospitals now. But not then.
On the eighth day of Christmas--after Jesus is born in a humble feeding trough, after the angels sing "Glory to God in the highest" and announce good news of great joy to all the people, after the shepherds, amazed, run to Bethlehem, but before the Magi come bearing gifts--Jesus is formally welcomed into the Jewish people.
The eighth day of Christmas, as it were, is when Jesus is circumcised and named. The ancient rite of circumcision, first practiced by Abraham as a sign of the covenant with God, is routinely performed in hospitals now. But not then.
And then as now, circumcision is the first and most basic mitzvah (commandment or law) to be fulfilled for a Jewish baby boy.
“This is my covenant which you shall keep, between me and you and your offspring after you: Every male among you shall be circumcised. You shall circumcise the flesh of your foreskins and it shall be a sign of the covenant between me and you. Throughout your generations every male among you shall be circumcised when he is 8 days old…” Genesis 17:10-12a
Jesus isn't the first Jewish boy whose circumcision is noted in the New Testament. Don’t forget cousin John’s, also on the eighth day. His naming and miraculous birth is mentioned as well.
“Now the time came for Elizabeth to give birth, and she bore a son. Her neighbors and relatives heard that the Lord had shown his great mercy to her, and they rejoiced with her. On the eighth day they came to circumcise the child, and they were going to name him Zechariah after his father. But his mother said ‘No, he is to be called John.’”
Luke 1: 57-60
Circumcision is a permanent sign, etched in the flesh, of partnership with God. Even more than lineage and ancestry, circumcision anchors these boys, and their families, firmly in the Jewish community.
At his circumcision Jesus is also named with “the name given by the angel before he was conceived in the womb.” (Luke 2:21) By the way, it should be noted that girls are named too, but not circumcised.
About a month after Jesus' circumcision, Joseph and Mary come to Jerusalem. There they present Jesus to the LORD in the ancient practice of redemption of the firstborn son (pidyon ha ben). Since Jesus is Mary’s firstborn, and as the author of Colossians later asserts, “the firstborn of all creation” (1:15), he is presented then bought back or redeemed after he reaches 31 days old.
Joseph and Mary would have paid a small sum (five silver shekels in biblical times; today, usually five silver dollars) and performed a brief ritual in the Temple to fulfill the mitzvah. (Numbers 18:15-16)
While the family is at the Temple for the redemption ceremony, two righteous and devout Jews, Simeon and the prophetess Anna, recognize Jesus as a sign of God’s salvation and praise God, for this “light for revelation to the Gentiles and for glory to your people Israel” who would himself redeem Jerusalem. (Luke 2:32, 2:38)
From his earliest days, Jesus is raised in a strong and beautiful Jewish home. From circumcision to naming to redemption to offering sacrifices, Mary and Joseph do “everything required by the law of the Lord.”
Not from a sense of empty duty or obligation, I suspect, but a profound connection to God and Torah and love of their child, Jesus.
After these mitzvot (plural of mitzvah) are fulfilled, Jesus and his parents “returned to Galilee, to their own town of Nazareth.” At home in Nazareth the mitzvot, blessings, prophesies and praises take root: “the child grew and became strong, filled with wisdom; and the favor of God was upon him.” (Luke 2:39-40)
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Excerpted from the forthcoming book, "The Jew Named Jesus" (Abingdon Press, 2013) by Rebekah Simon-Peter.
Thursday, November 8, 2012
When Interfaith Dialogue Doesn't Work
Recently the longstanding Christian-Jewish Roundtable sinned. As in missed the mark. Big time.
Christian leaders from the group--including representatives of the National Council of Churches, the United Methodist Church, the Lutheran Church and the Presbyterian Church (USA)--sent a letter to Congress on grounds of "moral responsibility" asking that US aid to Israel be reevaluted in light of the Jewish state's alleged human rights violations against Palestinians.
The missed mark? Here's one of them. The letter was sent shortly before the whole group was to meet for a regularly scheduled meeting. Jewish dialogue partners include leaders of Reform and Conservative Judaism, the American Jewish Committee, and the Anti Defamation League.
How moral is it to ambush your dialogue partners with a request that is sure to bring up a complex of emotions and responses?
Why didn't they wait and speak to their partners in interfaith dialogue? It certainly would have been messy. It might have been indelicate. Perhaps there would have been hurt feelngs. Or big disagreement.
But all of that is happening anyway. Without the benefit of having spoken together. And now it may be hard to get the parties back to the Roundtable to talk. This very Roundtable by the way was established in part to help diffuse differing opinions over US aid to Israel.
Interfaith dialogue between Jews and Christians has come a very long way. Much has been accomplished. But this is a sign that there is still more work to be done.
When does interfaith dialogue not work? When it's not practiced.
Christian leaders from the group--including representatives of the National Council of Churches, the United Methodist Church, the Lutheran Church and the Presbyterian Church (USA)--sent a letter to Congress on grounds of "moral responsibility" asking that US aid to Israel be reevaluted in light of the Jewish state's alleged human rights violations against Palestinians.
The missed mark? Here's one of them. The letter was sent shortly before the whole group was to meet for a regularly scheduled meeting. Jewish dialogue partners include leaders of Reform and Conservative Judaism, the American Jewish Committee, and the Anti Defamation League.
How moral is it to ambush your dialogue partners with a request that is sure to bring up a complex of emotions and responses?
Why didn't they wait and speak to their partners in interfaith dialogue? It certainly would have been messy. It might have been indelicate. Perhaps there would have been hurt feelngs. Or big disagreement.
But all of that is happening anyway. Without the benefit of having spoken together. And now it may be hard to get the parties back to the Roundtable to talk. This very Roundtable by the way was established in part to help diffuse differing opinions over US aid to Israel.
Interfaith dialogue between Jews and Christians has come a very long way. Much has been accomplished. But this is a sign that there is still more work to be done.
When does interfaith dialogue not work? When it's not practiced.
The GOP, Changing Demographics and the Church
The Republicans learned a lesson the hard way. Mitt Romney's loss showed, among other things, that the GOP is out of touch with the realities of the changing demographics of the American people.
As a whole, we are more Black, more Hispanic, more Asian, more single and younger than ever before. One commentator said, "The GOP has to find a new way to tell their story to reach these changing constituencies, or they lose their power to shape the American landscape."
As a whole, we are more Black, more Hispanic, more Asian, more single and younger than ever before. One commentator said, "The GOP has to find a new way to tell their story to reach these changing constituencies, or they lose their power to shape the American landscape."
An eerie reminder of what mainline churches face.
The popular wisdom is that President Obama was re-elected not only because of his grassroots campaign, but because his message and policies resonated with the young, the working and middle classes, singles, persons of color and ethnic groups.
As mainline Protestants age, a majority of whom are white, the church has to find new ways to tell our story to reach our neighbors. We too must continue to embrace the changing demographics of the American people. And the technologies they choose.
Previously, Twitter hadn't figured into presidential politics all that much. Until now. But on Tuesday, President Obama Tuesday night's tweet, Four More Years has become the most popular of all time, racking up almost half a million re-tweets within 2 hours.
How are you using Twitter to communicate with your people?
Diversity has taken center stage in our nation. Consider this. As a nation, we chose between a biracial president and a Mormon. Did you ever think that would happen? Marriage equality bills passed by popular vote in three states. More women were elected to Congress. New Hampshire now has an all female delegation. The first openly gay member of Congress was elected. As well as the first Hindu Representative and the first Buddhist Senator. America is changing.
The church must too.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Same Boat, Different Stream
Schools are "failing" as you may have heard. So are churches. Oh, young people still go to school. And you'll still find children and youth in church. But they're not always engaged--in either locale.
That came home to me recently at the Wyoming School Improvement Conference. I was there in my other role as Educational Consultant to present two workshops on interpersonal communication. That was neat.
Even better was learning about how much schools and churches have in common. Turns out we are in the same boat, just on a different stream.
Both schools and churches have an uneasy relationship with accountability. While teacher tenure may be disappearing and they'll be evaluated on results, pastors are facing the loss of guaranteed appointments and being relieved of duty for ineffectiveness.
Related and maybe connected is the fact that both schools and churches are using centuries old forms of engaging people. Stand up front and talk basically. And hope the students get it. It's a top down approach that focuses on teaching rather than learning. And on students consuming rather than producing.
But consider this.
Students are producing! They are making apps, posting movies on YouTube, publishing their thoughts on Facebook, and showing their work on Instagram. They research just for the fun of it! They text and tweet in a way that would make ee cummings proud. Young people are wired, networked and engaged.
Just not so much in school or church.
At school, teachers and administrators ask students to put away their technology to "learn." We do the same thing in churches. But what's the message to these digital natives?
The drop out rate from both institutions is frightening.
There's a lot at stake. Together schools and churches form minds and spirits. We offer critical guidance on moral, intellectual, and spiritual development. We shape stories of the past and give voice to future possibilities. We underscore the importance of intergenerational interactions. We give love unstintingly. And food.
Perhaps it's time to change our very perspective on the Millennial generation. Fellow presenter, Shawn Jensen asked, "If all you knew about these young people is that they author, publish, create, share, collaborate and are not afraid to make mistakes--thanks to the delete button--how would you do school differently?"
He suggested that educators include a digital native's real life skills in the classroom. For instance, ask students to construct a FB timeline of Abraham Lincoln. What might he have posted before giving the Gettysburg address. After? How might others have responded?
Got me thinking about how we could engage students in worship and youth group via tweets, texts, and YouTube. Instead of schooling them in our generation's way of doing things, why not let them school us in their way? No, we'll never be caught up in all the social networking and technological changes that are coming our way. But neither will they. The point is we live in a time of constant change. Get used to it.
We could learn a thing or two from schools. And schools can learn from churches. And we can all learn from the students in our care.
After all, we're in the same boat. Just different streams.
Monday, July 30, 2012
A Mind of One's Own--On Horseback and In Church
Our wonderful nephew Max and niece Kate have been visiting Jerry and I for the last week. Once we got over our initial fears of entertaining kids for a week, we've had a blast! Of all the things we've done-- the rodeo and rides at Cheyenne Frontier Days, hiking Casper Mountain, spotting deer and antelope, and a sleepover with the neighborhood kids--the very best has been horseback riding.
Yesterday, on horseback, we found ourselves retracing the route of westward settlers on the old Oregon Trail. We saw a bison jump used by the Native Americans. And an eagle's nest. It was a wonderful immersion in American history and natural history.
All the while, trail horses Spot, Hope, Burrito, and Hancock were well-behaved and patient. They've been giving lessons and trail rides for years. In fact, they know the trails so well they didn't really need us to show them the way. They knew exactly where we were and where we were going.
Nevertheless, when we let loose on the reins, they ambled along at their own pace, and stopped to eat whenever they wanted. That made for some slow riding.
It struck me that there's nothing like horseback riding to teach a young person how important it is to develop a mind of one's own.
If you don't use yours, the horses will use theirs!
Kate, almost 11, looks up to her big brother, Max, 14, in every way. Whatever he wants to do, she wants to do. If Max wants to watch the Olympics, she wants to watch the Olympics. If Max wants pizza, she wants pizza.
"What do you want to eat?" I pressed her at one point. "I don't know." she said, "Ask Max." "But what if one day Max isn't right there to help you figure it out?" "Then I'll call him."
At some point, it's important to develop a mind of one's own. Our big brothers, big sisters, or others we look up to, may fail us. Nor can they speak for us forever.
Leaders must be able to articulate their own mind. Find their own voice. Muster the courage of their own convictions. And lead us into an uncharted future.
The Church is in need of just such leaders.
A pastor friend of mine recently posted on Facebook: "I wonder if we in America need to do a better job of defining our beliefs, acting on our beliefs, giving a better witness to who we are as 21st Century, progressive Christians and thereby redefining Christianity in America in such a way as to attract new believers...? Just a thought."
Lots of people hit the like button.
She then went went on to ask, "Why are we so timid?? Lost?? Uncreative?? SILENT??"
Good question! Why are we?
I don't think it's that most of us don't have minds of our own. I think it's that we are afraid to give voice to them. For fear that others will disapprove. And the whole thing called church may come crashing down around us.
That silent timidity is what happens when we're worried about surviving.
Surely, some will disagree. Some will disapprove. Some will leave.
And...
...just as surely others will gladly inhale the breath of life that is unleashed when someone dares to say what they truly think and believe. Even if they disagree!
It takes that kind of authenticity to move from survival into a new kind of growth. A growth that isn't based on the safety and security of the past. Or on avoiding the pitfalls of the past. But one founded on a trust in the future. And the God who beckons us into it.
One day Katie is going to mature enough to trust herself and her future. Even when she makes a choice she regrets. She'll learn to live with the consequences and feel an inner freedom in the process. She'll discover her own mind. Articulate her own thoughts. Voice her own requests. And thereby create her very own future.
May we in the Church do likewise.
It's that or die.
Meanwhile, it's back on the trail for us. Giddyup!
Yesterday, on horseback, we found ourselves retracing the route of westward settlers on the old Oregon Trail. We saw a bison jump used by the Native Americans. And an eagle's nest. It was a wonderful immersion in American history and natural history.
All the while, trail horses Spot, Hope, Burrito, and Hancock were well-behaved and patient. They've been giving lessons and trail rides for years. In fact, they know the trails so well they didn't really need us to show them the way. They knew exactly where we were and where we were going.
Nevertheless, when we let loose on the reins, they ambled along at their own pace, and stopped to eat whenever they wanted. That made for some slow riding.
It struck me that there's nothing like horseback riding to teach a young person how important it is to develop a mind of one's own.
If you don't use yours, the horses will use theirs!
Kate, almost 11, looks up to her big brother, Max, 14, in every way. Whatever he wants to do, she wants to do. If Max wants to watch the Olympics, she wants to watch the Olympics. If Max wants pizza, she wants pizza.
"What do you want to eat?" I pressed her at one point. "I don't know." she said, "Ask Max." "But what if one day Max isn't right there to help you figure it out?" "Then I'll call him."
At some point, it's important to develop a mind of one's own. Our big brothers, big sisters, or others we look up to, may fail us. Nor can they speak for us forever.
Leaders must be able to articulate their own mind. Find their own voice. Muster the courage of their own convictions. And lead us into an uncharted future.
The Church is in need of just such leaders.
A pastor friend of mine recently posted on Facebook: "I wonder if we in America need to do a better job of defining our beliefs, acting on our beliefs, giving a better witness to who we are as 21st Century, progressive Christians and thereby redefining Christianity in America in such a way as to attract new believers...? Just a thought."
Lots of people hit the like button.
She then went went on to ask, "Why are we so timid?? Lost?? Uncreative?? SILENT??"
Good question! Why are we?
I don't think it's that most of us don't have minds of our own. I think it's that we are afraid to give voice to them. For fear that others will disapprove. And the whole thing called church may come crashing down around us.
That silent timidity is what happens when we're worried about surviving.
Surely, some will disagree. Some will disapprove. Some will leave.
And...
...just as surely others will gladly inhale the breath of life that is unleashed when someone dares to say what they truly think and believe. Even if they disagree!
It takes that kind of authenticity to move from survival into a new kind of growth. A growth that isn't based on the safety and security of the past. Or on avoiding the pitfalls of the past. But one founded on a trust in the future. And the God who beckons us into it.
One day Katie is going to mature enough to trust herself and her future. Even when she makes a choice she regrets. She'll learn to live with the consequences and feel an inner freedom in the process. She'll discover her own mind. Articulate her own thoughts. Voice her own requests. And thereby create her very own future.
May we in the Church do likewise.
It's that or die.
Meanwhile, it's back on the trail for us. Giddyup!
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