by Fr. Tom

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I’ll be brief.

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As I reviewed my diary notes for the month of January, the first thing that strikes my attention is names. The names of persons and couples who have extended kind, welcoming and generous hands of welcome to us. There have been many and you know who you are. A hearty thank you from Elizabeth and me for this kindness and understanding.

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Secondly…names. I want to know your names – from the baby in the nursery to the grandmother in the retirement home. It’s not going to happen all at once, but I desperately want it to happen. When I distribute the wafer at the Sunday worship, I want to be able to name the person to whom I am giving it. The scriptures say that the good shepherd knows his sheep by name.

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I ask of you two things. First, when we greet on Sunday mornings and I have a blank look in my eye, please say something like, ‘Good morning Fr. Tom. I’m Jane Doe. I understand that you called me Jane Deere, but it’s Jane Doe. But that’s OK. You’re doing a great job with all the names, and I really like the color of your stole.” Or something like that to keep the conversation going. I need your help here.

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Secondly, we are getting name tags. You won’t think you need them, but I know that I do.

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There is so much more to be said, but no more today, but this most of all: Thank you for your many kindnesses in welcoming Elizabeth and me into your fellowship and community. Such warmth has been a pleasant counterpoint to the weather you’ve brought us to!!!!

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Fr. Tom

frtom@fcec.us