Church #11. Mckernan Baptist Church.

Sing it on high! Yes it is now time for what you have all been waiting for, your favorite stereotypically overly enthusiastic church. The Baptists’.

 This was the first church service I have been to yet that is inside a school gym ( ok so it was only temporally, church building was under mass renos.) As I walked in the side entrance to the school I noticed one major thing, this place is packed. You know, some places say “family church” but none of them live up to it like this place when I say the whole family was there I  mean the WHOLE  family mom, dad,  92 year old grand ma, baby, little sister 15 year old brother, 25 year old university student in short EVERYBODY.

The nice part is also that they have their services split up. So I noticed a lot of patents with little kids and babies that were leavening, while all the 20 something year old university students piled in. Roughly 100 people at this one. Which for someone like me who has zero tolerance for children screaming or crying in public….EVER. It is such a blessing to have a separate service.

It was also the first case I saw where there were almost a perfectly even number of men to women standing in a church service of that university age range. (City Center church was a similar story, slightly younger crowd and like 300 more people but there was probably 95% women and 5% guys. ) but even with the 55% female population at this church I am still noticing this consistent trend of skirt wearing.

A lot of the service was led by the “worship team” aka a 7 piece rocking band consisting of a mixture of college kids and middle aged people. During the whole service I was shocked to see that the most animated people were actually the older generation ( on this case 40-60 year olds) all the college kids in the room just stood there  with their hands in their pockets chilling, while the 12 or so baby boomers were in full worship mode with feet dancing and hands held high.

The theme of the days service was True hope vs. False hope. I found it enlightening. I distinctively remember when the offering was being passed around and I don’t think I have ever seen a plate so empty for the amount of people that were in the room. I guess that is what happens when you are trying to hold a service for college students that are deeply in debt. 

As you can guess, a whole lot of singing in this church, which is always fun. I am finding that there are certain worship songs that must be more popular than others because there is one song out there, and I think half of the random churches that I have been to so far, use this same song. And for good reason, it’s fun to sing: P  .

The traveling speaker we had was super awesome, he dressed up and was acting as a time period charter and he told a story from the bible but he spoke it as personal account of Ananias, who was just this regular guy who god spoke to and gave him a special job. Which was pretty much to go pray for Saul of Tarsus,  the one dude that was out to persecute and murder every practicing Christian in the middle east.  I will drop you a link so you can read the rest to see how it all ends .  http://www.whatchristianswanttoknow.com/apostle-paul-biography-and-profile/

One last tid bit, I found another cause of the use of the term (root of Jesse) referring to Mary’s grandfather. And apparently this Jessie dude Is descended of king David. Or are they? Matters what catholic priest you talk to…lol. More on that in our next article. Stay tuned kids .

Church #10. Makernan Christian Church

Another Sunday, another church. I made my way thru the back streets of my neighbor-hood till I came to this little church, 8 blocks from my house.  

One of the first things I noticed in the very commonly set up bear walled church, was the two full sized drum kits sitting at the front of the church ( it took incredible self restraint not to run up there and start playing one of them) lol.  Not to mention the other instruments such as a few guitars and a piano. Being in such a small space it was kind of like Gordon Price Music at the front of that church :P ( yes I know they changed their name but fuck, you I still call it Gordon Price and no corporate take-over will change that) .  But apparently this assortment of instruments was not all for their use and another worship group comes in and uses them also. It was really small crowd that day. Only around a dozen but I am told there is normally 40-50. But they had a special service the night before so a lot did not show for the morning.

I took a look at the alter in the back and caved into the top edge running across the front of it was the words “ In Remembrance of me”  carved in big bold letters.  I thought it was a nice touch and very appropriate considering it actual had all the stuff for communion sitting on it.

So the service was pretty typical, got the prayer and the hems, and the kid’s corner. (the kids corner was super fun :P we got to all sing “I’m in the lords army” and learn all the moves for it. It was like camp fire songs at summer camp all over again. ) We had your typical 40 something year old white guy, preaching at the front of the church. Just another Sunday, but he did put some enthusiasm into it. While this gentleman was doing the kids corner, he brought up the topic of rules. Then the conclusion came down to gods two highest laws which of course is, “love thy god” and “love thy nebghour” .  Which I think really needs to be taught more to adults then kids sometimes. The minister explained to the kids that “God wants us to love EVERYONE”. But I really don’t think people realize someday that that means EVERYONE, including everyone that is a different colour then you, speaks a different language, Has different political  views, different religion(*hear the fundamentalist Christians gasp) different sexual orientation.  In short LOVE ALL PEOPLES EVERYWHERE!!!!!

The focus on that day was the start of advent, and the lighting of one of 5 candles in wreath.  Advent is defined as meaning “the coming” and celebrates the 40 days before Christmas and the round wreath represents god’s eternal glory. Advent is new to me. I had no idea what advent was when I was growing up. I thought it was some old European tradition that allowed kids to have cardboard calendars with festively shaped chocolates.  Guess I was wrong :P

The sermon of the day basically had the theme of “what if Christ never came?”  . So part of this guys speech was arguing that there would be no hope of rebirth, resurrection, forgiveness, salvation. Etc. But something else he threw out there is that a lot of thing like universities, hospitals, YMCA’s were all founded by christen people and would not exist without them. Personally I don’t care for the “what if” game. I have no idea what “would have” happened in the world if I slept in 5 more minutes today or taken the train instead of the buss. Maybe if I would have taken the wrong turn off on the highway the sun would have exploded and incinerated us all. I have many friends that would sit up to late hours of the night arguing all different types of theories that the Buddhists or Jews or Atheists united would have built and run these intuitions just the same and the world would just keep on spinning. But I’m not God. I don’t have answers to these things so I will just leave them as is.

Fact of the day : Emmanuel translates out to mean “god is with us” . Sounds good hey? J

Nov 16th See Zen Benevolent Society. 10171 107 Street NW

So this is officially the start of what I call my “wild cards”. This is #1 . I intend to mix it up with something beyond a regular church every 10 articles and hit up a mosque, temple, smudging.  etc. So welcome to the Tao Buddhist Temple of the See Zen Benevolent Society.

            I had a friend help me with this trip today, my wonderful co-worker Lonney. ( sorry if I didn’t spell your name right…)  and as you can tell it was snowing…a lot. 

I was informed before going there that some of the people there would not speak any English but even with everything that went on that night, I never saw it as an issue. After trudging my way there I walked into the main lobby downstairs to take off my boots, and at that point I realized that this place was defiantly going to be different. ( my boots were 3-4- sizes bigger than most of the shoes on the rack.)  so after hanging up my coat, I put on some one-size-to small flip flops and was escorted upstairs where I had a tour of  a few different rooms, including a office, meeting room(decorated in blue Christmas lights) and the temple space all glowing in their bright yellow walls (supposed to encourage happiness).

            I was not sure how to imagine how a Buddhist temple would be laid out before I came but no I have an idea. I looked over into the temple area and it was just a open part of the upstairs with one small alter at the front with a much larger  one laying along the back wall. I was surprised to see 5 figures on this back alter. One large Buddha in the center, but standing beside him was 4 slightly smaller figures. I inquired about them and in a brief explanation I was told that they were “the goddess of mercy”, “the teacher”, “the god of justice” and a 2^nd god also known as “the teacher”. This 5 figures also are said to represent the 5 major religions and how we all take differ spiritual paths to end up at the same location. It was emphases to me repeatedly that Buddhist do not shun other religions and we are all ok to take our own path.  I have to take a moment of to note that “ the goddess of mercy” is also referred to as “the mother of god” and get this one….she can even be referred to by some as “mother marry”.  Crazy huh? Lol. And after taking a moment to think about it, Kuan Yin kind of looks like Virgin Marry. What do you think? 

Over on the main alter we have incense burning along with a  large pot of smoldering cedar with a specialized air fan  of the ceiling to suck out the smoke. In front of this pot was a whole assortment of rough tooth pick size cedar stick grouped into 3. My co worker explained that they place each of them to their forehead and ask god to remove their anger, greed, and stupidity.

            Off to the left side there was an area with photos of elders that have passed on to recognize and remember them, amongst the worshipers and floral arrangement that filled the alters.

Most of the people were dressed in long back Chinese style shirts with a mandarin style neck line and collar. I was concerned about how I was dress but they said that I didn’t need to worry as long as I am not to exposed (there were two teens right beside me in t-shirts and jeans so i don’t think they were too concerned on how I looked) .

            During the actual ceremony there were about half a dozen people that begin with bring forward the fruit laid out on decorative risen platters towards the later to be blessed. I noticed that the quantities on each plate were all in odd numbers. I was told that is because there are no “bad numbers” in the Chinese language. By that I mean that because the language has some words that sound similar they can be mistaken when they are spoken and sound like something bad. Also, even number are considered to be related to perfection, which we are not and must always strive towards (hence the Chinese kid in class that always needs to get 100 on everything) . And apparently they also have  some really scary numbers like 14 cause when you say the number “14” on Chinese it sounds like “we are going to die”  so that explains why there is no 14^th floor on buildings in China. I mentioned the bad vibes we have around the number 13. Which for them is funny, because to them 13 is an extremely good number, but for us represents the devil.

After that was done everyone brought out their own knelling stool from the pile and set up in rows facing the alter. I was asked if I would feel comfortable participating in worship, and I said I would do they best and fallow the person beside me, and they laughed :P .

Their worship is lot different then anything I have yet encountered. In some ways it is the same, you have people at the front leading the worship and some form of chanting going on but this is a work out. These people move around a lot more than a catholic mass. Every 10 seconds it is get up, get down, on the stool, off the stool, forehead down, forehead up and hand movements. I seriously burnt some calories during this worship. And the crazy part was there was a 90+ year old lady next to me doing it all like it is nothing. The elders at this temple are unbelievably strong for their age.

I had a lot of meet and greet going on, bowing and shaking hands with everyone and trying to remember names amongst the 2 dozen attendants. With everyone being super friendly even if some of them didn’t speak my language. But that didn’t matter, because after temple it was dinner time. :P

Also the temple has a puppy that they dress up in super cute little outfits and runs around looking for love and table scraps .

Tao Buddhists are ovo-lacto-vegetarians the do not use onion or garlic. So it was all meet free Chinese vegetarian food at this dinner, which I was slightly learly about to start with but it all turns out to be delicious. (Including the tofu dish that the young boy at my table insisted I try). After blessing the food it was all eyes on me as everyone was curious on how I would react to the odd setting of being squished around a small round table with 11 other Chinese people having new kind of food put in front of me. But I did well, ate everything. I actually had someone stop to complement me on my chopstick skills. Win :P

There were no beverages served with the meal so I asked for a glass of water which my co-worker kindly brought me. Then she made a joke about it being “holy water”, and then was I was drinking it her son piped up and said something to the effect of “now you can spit on any vampires that might attack you on the way home”. Lol. When I first met my co workers son he was looking very serious and professional and helped lead the service. But after that it all came off and I had him sitting down the table from me in his jeans and t-shirt cracking jokes, stuffing his face with food, all while wearing a Santa hat??? Lol.

I had long talks with one of the ladies that works in the temple and despite the language barrier we did our best to inform each other about what we see and understand is both of our religious views. I found it all very enlightening. She lent me a mini book on Taoism which I hope to get read this week. But but one thing we talked about was her concern for me. This is something that I have heard more than once, that she feels that I might be weekend by not having a regular spiritual community to lean on to keep me supported as I work on my mission. And like others I assured her that I am a strong woman and that when my work is done I will be ready to settle down in the right place. I am not made weaker by what I am doing, I am becoming stronger and I am more loved and have more friends every day.  And with this she told me I was amazing and said “I will pray for you”.

So after finishing my notes and taking home a load of blessed fruit and veggies, I thanked them all and made my way out into the snow with a full heart and stomach. Thank you so much and bless you all.