July 13, 1813, is the day the Judsons arrived in Burma, and
many there continue to celebrate the day.
Because of the many resettled people from Burma (Myanmar) now present in
the US, many Baptist churches are once again marking this distinctive day.
Yesterday I
preached at the Crescent Hill Baptist Church, Louisville, KY, spiritual home
for many Karen in that area. The church
made some critical decisions as these refugees began to trickle and then pour
into their doors. They decided that they
would be one church. As much as
possible, they would share in all the things churches do together.
The
relationship with Karen people began several years ago when the church sent a
team to Thailand where they met Karen refugees streaming over the border from
Burma. Two on that mission trip, Steve
Clark and Annette Ellard, sensed a calling to work alongside these people. It is not surprising that as Karen arrived in
Louisville, they remembered and sought out Steve and Annette, now appointed as
CBF missionaries.
Many
congregations simply share space and an occasional greeting from some official
representative of the “real church,” but not here. Karen members of the church read Scripture, led
in prayer, and provided special music; importantly, the worship bulletin had
Scripture in both languages. Karen
received simultaneous translation, which the older persons needed more than the
younger ones!
A Karen
pastor serves as part of the staff, and his presence is making a significant
difference in caring for this part of the flock. There is a Sunday School hour
for Karen, and American friends are a part of that. I was impressed that one of the non-Karen
pastors of the church came to that gathering, greeted them in Karen, and then
spoke with person after person, calling each by name.
The church
is hosting citizenship classes, English classes, and finding ways to bring
youth together. The nursery is brimming
with babies, most of them Karen. The
children’s sermon was a lively event, and I got a prime seat to view all the
energy and curiosity as the children acted out the Parable of the Sower by
planting seeds in various kinds of soils.
Some fell on the carpet, and I bet they will sprout there, also.
Yesterday
was a joy to me, not only because this was my former congregation, but also
because I was able to witness a church embodying God’s welcome as they have
been welcoming strangers. As one of the
long time members remarked, “I cannot imagine our church without the Karen.”
Christian hospitality is at the heart of the Gospel, and when it is practiced,
something like resurrection occurs.
Molly T.
Marshall
Central
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