#44

The number 44 has taken on great significance for me during the past eight years. The number refers to the page on which the hymn, "God Will Take Care of You" appears in the Elmhurst Hymnal, published in 1921 and used by our congregation for many years. I know this not because I research old hymnals, but because of my relationship with the Davies family.

"#44" is a code in the Davies' family. #44 appears on every greeting card that is sent to a loved one and #44 is a greeting that is shared when a loved one departs for the day, or for a trip, that will take him or her away for awhile. #44 is shorthand for the message of this hymn: remember that God is with you, loves you, and will take care of you.

This past Sunday, our east lobby was dedicated to the memory of Jack Davies. It was heartwarming for me to hear the testimony of several of our members who remember the gracious and exuberant welcome Jack offered to everyone who entered our doors when he served as our "doorkeeper" for many years. I heard about how just anticipating the love and warmth which which someone would be received helped them make it through the week.

Today Jack's son, Jim, serves St. John's in the formal role of "doorkeeper" and is beautifully carrying out his father's legacy. I have often thought that the name "doorkeeper" doesn't quite fit the openness and graciousness with which he greets all who enter our doors. Jim is fantastic! While Jim has a formal role at St. John's, he is just one of many people who now extend the extravagant hospitality that is regularly experienced at St. John's. On Sunday, when I heard about how people could remember a specific greeting from decades ago, I realized anew how very important hospitality and welcome are.

There are many ways we can communicate welcome, love and care. One way is through special code.

#44

I Love Wednesdays!

Wednesday is one of my favorite days of the week.

I love coming to The Largest Table. I love the bustling nature of our building on Wednesdays. I love sitting in the sanctuary and simultaneously hearing the sounds of the city and the beautiful sounds of the piano before worship. I love the mix of people and the exuberance with which so many greet one another. I love the great food, and I love sitting down with people over a meal and getting to know them a little more.

I also love it that on Wednesdays I am almost always surprised by someone or something. Sometimes someone will show up who I haven't seen in ages. Sometimes I am impressed by the generosity of someone extending themselves to another. Often, I am touched by the hospitality that is extended to me.


There are times, however, when I find myself reflecting on needs that seem so great and I find myself wishing that we had more resources and more creativity to help some of our guests.

Today I experienced everything I have just described. It was a busy day, and from the moment I walked in until I found myself alone in the building - and still after - I felt a strong sense of the Spirit. As I was packing up my things to head home, I was thinking about one gentleman and how his needs seemed to surpass what we could offer. Just as I was thinking about him I realized there was a message on my phone. It was him. He called and wanted to extend his thanks for all the hospitality he had received from all of those who were present today. He told me it was just what he needed.

Wednesday is one of my favorite days of the week.


(Pictured here are our fabulous greeters and just a sampling of our outstanding kitchen crew!)