Sunday, March 8, 2015

To My Friends at Ridge Presbyterian Church . . .

Hello friends,
I am writing this blog today to tell you all that I am officially leaving Ridge Presbyterian Church. I feel that God has been putting this on my heart for a long time now, and I think I've found a new church here in Chico that is going to be my new home.

For many years, those of you close to me know how I've struggled with the concept of gender relations in the church. I've asked myself, does God want me to be submissive? Does he want only men in positions of church leadership? Am I believing what I want to believe, or am I really figuring out what God wants for me as a woman?

I've found in my grappling with these topics that God wants everyone to be submissive, to one another and in Christ. And I've found in reading the gospels (and the old testament) that God honors women and puts them in positions of leadership and ministry again and again and again. The bible was written during a time in history when women were not typically honored in these ways, not allowed in positions of authority. And yet even Paul himself had a deaconess (not just male deacons). 

Before people make comments trying to debate with me, please know that is not the reason I'm writing this. I'm not going to try to convince anyone of my opinions. I realize they're exactly that - my opinions. And I don't pretend to have all the answers to what it means to be a woman in Christ. That's a journey that will occupy the rest of my life on this earth. But I do know that the inequality at Ridge became more than just a point of disagreement for me, it became a stumbling block. I found myself leaving Sunday sermons angry and not able to worship freely because I was distracted.

This reminds me of a discussion in Romans about people with different beliefs who all serve God.


Romans 14:5-6, 13

One person esteems one day as better than another, while another esteems all days alike. Each one should be fully convinced in his own mind. 6 The one who observes the day, observes it in honor of the Lord. The one who eats, eats in honor of the Lord, since he gives thanks to God, while the one who abstains, abstains in honor of the Lord and gives thanks to God. . .
13 Therefore let us not pass judgment on one another any longer, but rather decide never to put a stumbling block or hindrance in the way of a brother. 14 I know and am persuaded in the Lord Jesus that nothing is unclean in itself, but it is unclean for anyone who thinks it unclean. . .
22 The faith that you have, keep between yourself and God. Blessed is the one who has no reason to pass judgment on himself for what he approves.


I may not have all the answers, but I definitely have felt God tugging on my heart. Today I went to a church where all of that distraction, all of that anger was non existent. Men and women lead the service side by side, as equals. I heard an amazing woman pastor whom I felt like she was speaking directly to me. I'm reluctant to say what that church is at this point until Dustin can come with me and we can make this decision together. That's one thing we do agree on, that's it's important for us to attend the same church.

It was not an easy decision to leave. Please know I love the people at Ridge and I've learned so much from the sermons, the worship, and all of my experiences there. I've been reading and praying and thinking about this possibility for a long time now, years even. Ridge has been an important part of my Christian walk, but now a new chapter is starting.

Sunday, January 18, 2015

Dustin will hate this

For once, this post is NOT ABOUT ME! I know, so disappointing. Its about my husband and how proud of him I am. He will probably not like that I'm writing this, but oh well he can live with it. Dustin has definitely taken the scenic route when it comes to figuring out what he wants to be when he grows up. I tease that he's been on the 10 year (perhaps now 15 year?) degree plan. As much as I give him a hard time, I'm actually really proud of him.

When he worked at APC, we both thought that was where his career path was headed. He's dabbled with the ideas of electrical engineering, insurance salesman, pension consultant, among other jobs. But now he's studying Computer Engineering at Chico State and has a great job working on campus doing something, uh, computer-related. Something about code and java and C++ and differential whatever-the-hell.





Point being, he likes what he's doing and YAY for no more working as a janitor! From now on the only toilet Dustin will be scrubbing is the one in our apartment.






I always knew Dustin had potential, he just needed a little kick in the butt by God once and awhile (and perhaps by his wife ;-) to get moving. Everybody's journey is different and some take longer than others, but it's exactly the way it's supposed to be. 

And I always hoped that condescending personality of his would come in handy somehow.





Hey, so long as somebody's paying him for it, it's alright by me! And I know Dustin doesn't respond well to encouragement, so instead I will say . . . thanks for not totally screwing up your life.

Okay, I can't resist. I'm proud of you, and you're gonna be a great computer engineer! And I won't understand a single bit of it. Love you anyways.