July 8, 2010

Branch Life

Life in a rural branch is demanding, uncomfortable and rewarding. We were given callings our first Sunday. I am the Young Men's President and Telia is in charge of nursery. We are giving talks this week, I gave a lesson last week, we are feeding the missionaries tonight right after I finish cutting wood for the widows this afternoon. All of this is a spiritual 'shot in the arm', but when I consider the twelve young men I have been called to steward, it is a little overwhelming. Presently, four are somewhat active, coming a few times a month. From what I know they like to hike, camp and do service for others. No young men's program has existed here until now and I am eager to give the boys something constructive and purposeful to do in the church. I have met a few of them already and look forward to connecting with them and helping them strengthen their relationships with Christ.

The greatest strength of the branch lies in the individual members. Each one is like an old Juniper growing straight out of a rock.

One challenge we face as a branch is that the native traditions here are not just ceremonial, but a living religion. This is really cool from an anthropological point of view, but a significant impediment to church membership and attendance. The last few weeks have been a sort of summer solstice celebration and has demanded a lot of time of members away from church. Peer pressure to not be seen as a member of a "white man" religion is strong and sometimes pulls members away who are also prominent members of the tribe. I understand the social conflict that church membership can bring and I hope that members can see above such pressure to a broader view of Zion.

A pew is a luxury I never considered to be such until now. Our tiny branch chapel has folding chairs, which are comfortably padded, but they provide no where to hid misbehaving children. Everyone sees my (beautiful and generally good) wiggly and sometimes irreverent children.  Everyone can see the cheerios and kix falling to the floor and you can believe I will pick it all up myself quickly since the members are in charge of cleaning the chapel.

Quite a few of the stalwart members are facing unemployment. This is a proportional reflection of our pueblo on the whole, but a concern for the branch nonetheless. The upside is that it allows more time for church service by those temporarily unemployed, but I would REALLY like to help my brothers and sisters without jobs right now. That would be the best service, but, I don't know how to help. Maybe I can let them know about remote jobs like scheduling JetBlue flights from home...except the pueblo internet is slower than dial up. If anyone has some ideas for employment for the branch members let me know. They have a lot of experience in construction and custodial services.

In short, I couldn't hide comfortably in a pew here if I wanted to. We will be stretched and grown spiritually as we work to do the best and most service we can.

2 comments:

Darlene Anderson said...

Stretching can be uncomfortable for me but I love the new limits I can reach afterward. I know the Lord will bless you in blessing others.

I know you love the clean air, wild scenes and exposure to new possibilities/cultures. Enjoy this ride.

Mike and Amie said...

"And it came to pass..." so, "come what may, and love it". The people of Zuni are so blessed to have you and Telia! The Lord has an interesting way of orchestrating our lives. We look forward to hearing more of your adventures.
Mike too was called to be young men's President. And I am the new compassionate service leader. Mike finished his first week of work and is pretty tired, but loved it!! We speak this Sunday too. You will be in our prayers. I'm sure your talks will uplift and inspire.
I need to start a BLOG! It is so great seeing and hearing of your happenings! Send Telia and the kiddos our love.