The Preacher’s Corner By Rev. Dr. Milton Winter ‘Feeding the five thousand’ is gratifying Members of my congregation assist in a supper ministry for the community sponsored by St. Joseph’s Church. On
Thursday evenings, every other month, we prepare and serve a meal in
the parish hall of St. Joseph’s Church. It is called the Garden Café. I
salute the nuns at St. Joseph’s for conceiving this idea. The sisters
are a joy to know, and their commitment and energy to helping people in
this community is boundless. The purpose of the
Garden Café is to bring people together. Some need a meal. Others need
the friendship. All seem to enjoy the conviviality. It is good to see
folks from all over town dining together. Everybody is invited; there
is no test as to who is “deserving,” but we do know that if you build
community, the root causes of poverty in a given area are diminished. Some
may just be like me: not “poor,” just “poor cooks,” and glad to see
other people because we live by ourselves, or do not get out as often
as we would like. Like the Savior’s banquet in the gospel, the Garden
Café is for “whosoever will come,” and we are glad that lots of people
do come. We wish that more would come. Restaurants
and grocers donate food for this ministry; the church groups come on
Thursday afternoons to prepare and serve it. Some of the restaurants
have been exceedingly generous. The quality and variety of food is
amazing. We have been pleased that so many
different churches and other community groups have decided to take
part. I would suppose that these different groups have had the same
experience as ours. We started out wondering if
we could get ourselves organized and a meal put on the table. Somehow
our group did, and as we gained confidence, we found that rich
friendships began or grew among those from our church who participated,
as well as with many of those from the community we served. Last
week as we were serving our meal, I wanted to say a few words to our
group, but I decided to write down my thoughts and put them in this
column, and offer them to all who take part in this ministry, or some
other similar effort. I feel that when a church
rolls up its sleeves and does something for others, we are closest to
the heart of Christ. If our little congregation could be remembered for
just one thing, this is what I would choose. Jesus
was always doing something to help people, and it is because of His
example that we conceive of the church’s work as “ministry.” Ministry
ought to be primarily for others, not focused inwardly on ourselves. I
also feel gratified to see the other members of my congregation in
action. They do things that I simply cannot, or at least do not know
how to do. I would be at a loss to do the cooking or even man the
dishwasher for groups as large as the ones we serve. There
are things I can do around our church: preach sermons, teach Sunday
school, visit the sick. But it is good to see the other members
practicing their ministries: it gives me fresh incentive to attempt my
own. Jesus gave Himself for the sins of the
world, and no one else can do that. But we can all give ourselves for
the needs of others, and when we do that, I think we are very near
God’s heart. Our church does not have much
money or manpower, but we can do this, and I am thankful that the
workers who come to the Garden Café seem so eager to assume their task. As
we were cleaning up after the most recent supper we served, I remarked,
jokingly, “Well, we fed the five thousand tonight.” Of course, we
hadn’t, as the group we cooked for numbered about 50. But over time it
might add up to five thousand, and then we would feel in the company of
our Savior and the disciples on that hillside in the long-ago. For
an inept cook like me, watching others who know what they are doing
serve a delicious supper for our friends in the community seems like a
miracle of a similar sort. It all adds up, and it is marvelous to
behold. |