Sunday, July 29, 2007

An Abbyville Success Story

Abbyville, Kansas is a small town (2000 census: 128 people) on the wide, flat Arkansas River valley about 20 miles west of Hutchinson. Like many small towns in the western 2/3 of Kansas, it's not getting any bigger. Abbyville has kept it's population fairly steady in recent decades because of it's proximity to Hutchinson. People can live in Abbyville and still work, shop and worship in the city. From Hutchinson, a recently four-laned highway makes the trip to Wichita a breeze. So Abbyville has some things going for it, but things did not look so great for the two churches in town a decade or so ago.

Abbyville had a Methodist church and a Christian church, both of which were slowly but surely dying. I don't have a lot of information on the Methodist church, but the Christian church was Norma's home church, so I've been there several times. The congregation was aging, there were few young families coming, the building was beautiful but tired. I'm sure the situation down the block at the Methodist church was similar. It took some far-sighted people (and the help of God) to propose a solution. It took even more blood, sweat, toil and tears to make that solution come to fruition.

What they did was merge the two churches! I'm not privy to the actual workings of the merger, and I am sure there were more than a few ruffled feathers, but the merger stuck. The Methodist's building was in better shape than the Christian church building, so everyone met there for many years. The preacher, a man who grew up just down the road a couple of miles, is the sort of man you can't help but like. He's full of energy, but he keeps it easy-going enough that I don't see how anybody could feel pushed or railroaded. He melded the two styles of worship well. When I visited, I still saw vestiges of Methodist worship, but nothing that was off-putting to me. After all, the real differences between the two groups is mostly in worship style, not in substance. There were a few defections over the merger, I'm sure, but for the time being, Abbyville still had a congregation where the locals could worship and fellowship on Sundays.

Problem is, this didn't solve the aging congregant situation, nor did it attract young families. The attendance figures continued to drop into the 60s, then the 50s, then the 40s sometimes. So what did they do? They built a new building! Talk about stepping out on faith.




My brother-in-law didn't remember the exact numbers, but he believed the building cost around $400,000. The land appears to have been donated, and I'm sure there were other items and labor donated. The old buildings and land were sold, but a quick mental calculation shows that there's still a huge debt that's been taken on by this little church. And if the merger wasn't enough, my observations of human nature tell me that there were probably more than a few people unhappy about the building plan, so there may have been additional defections from the church.


All that aside, the physical facilities are stunning. The layout is practical and functional, and "form follows function". Beautiful, sturdy pews face a simple stage. The stage is equipped with a powered projection screen for the ceiling-mounted projector. A small booth at the back of the sanctuary contains all the sound and computer equipment. Sliding partitions block off additional space for a fellowship hall, which is also easily used as overflow for larger services. At the back of the hall is an ample kitchen. The kitchen is particularly impressive, with lots of cabinet space, an island with a mini-sink, three main sinks in stainless steel (three sinks meet state requirements in case the church wants to prepare food during the large rodeo that's held across the street every summer), two matching ranges and two matching microwave ovens. I'm told that in the original plan, everyone thought that the kitchen was too small, so it was expanded. One wall opens out to the fellowship hall, with a long counter perfect for potlucks. I could go on and on about the space, but I'll settle for a few pictures:














And the upshot? Attendance is UP! Way up. Average attendance is now over 100, with plenty of young families. The day we visited, a couple dedicated their baby. My sister-in-law told me that the minister keeps preaching that the church is NOT a building. But, like she says, the church needs a place to call "home", a base from which to operate, a focal point for the work in the community. And Abbyville has it!


Marriage License Hijinx

We attended Norma's niece's wedding this weekend. This afternoon, the preacher handed them the duplicate of the license that the county had given him. With it was a receipt for the fee, and another little slip of paper entitled, "Now you have your marriage licence ... what to do next."

It was generally agreed in the group that if the couple didn't know what to do next, it was time for somebody to have a long talk with them.

Saturday, July 7, 2007

Whither the Environmentalists?

While I was enjoying the fireworks last Wednesday, I noticed how much smoke was in the air. It occured to me that the people of Wamego probably produced more air pollution in the first few days of July than they do during the entire remainder of the year. Perhaps not quite that much, but certainly there was a lot of it. Multiply that by cities and towns all over the country, and our pollution/particulate footprint for those few days was enormous.

Where were the environmentalists who are usually crying on TV about how dangerous humans are to the planet? Where was Al Gore -- watching fireworks somewhere?

Friday, July 6, 2007

Geographically challenged

Some people are geography-wise, some are other-wise.

On the radio this morning, the announcer was talking about the upcoming tour of the band Genesis. He announced that the tour will start in England, then continue in Canada. After that, he said, they "will move on to North America."

Friday, June 22, 2007

The Midnight Sun

It's one thing to know a fact. Sometimes, it's quite different to experience it.

Matt has just returned from Canada. He told a story about the first morning up there. He woke up to bright sunshine from outside. Looking over, he saw his friend Clifford sitting up on his sleeping bag with a confused look on his face. Clifford was staring at his watch. When Matt asked what was wrong, Clifford said something must be wrong with his watch, since it was indicating barely 5:00am, and it was light outside. As Matt and Clifford talked about it, one of the other guys on the trip (who had been up there on past trips) piped up and said, "Hey, guys! You're in Canada! It gets light early up here. Go back to sleep!"

I remember Vicki (a friend who lives in Anchorage) talking about playing ball games well into the late hours during the summer, since the sun doesn't go down until late. It makes sense, and I know how it happens, but it's still a jolt to really LOOK at the numbers. So, here are some sunrise/sunset times from yesterday, June 21:

Anchorage: Sunrise - 4:22am. Sunset - 11:43pm. That means that (if it's fairly clear) it won't get dark until well after midnight! But hold on, it gets more interesting ...

Fairbanks: Sunrise - 2:59am. Sunset - 12:48am. That's having the sun above the horizon for 21 hours and 49 minutes every day!

The real shocker was looking up the numbers for Barrow: Sunrise: None. Sunset: None. Daylight: 24 hours, 00 minutes. And, tacked onto the bottom of the climate report in a most matter-of-fact manner was this little note: "The next sunset is August 3rd."

(Just for the record, all times are from the National Weather Service's daily climate reports.)

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Is "Bill Me Later" Safer Than Credit?

A little note appears on the sidebar of page 26 of Money magazine's July 2007 issue.

Apparently some websites have started offering a "Bill Me Later" option for those who don't want to put their credit card info online. The problem is that unless you read the fine print, you may not know that you're actually applying for a revolving line of credit when you select this option. This line of credit has an interest rate of 19.99% and late fees of up to $39.

To top it all off, less than 1% of ID theft cases begin with online transactions. Credit cards are also protected from fraud. But 8% of ID theft cases begin with stolen paper mail!

Asking for "Bill Me Later" really doesn't protect a thing, and could cost you big bucks.

"Let's be careful out there."

Friday, June 15, 2007

Stupidest Bumper Stickers

Here are my nominations for the stupidest bumper stickers, along with my comments.

"You cannot simultaneously prepare for war and prevent it." Actually, any country which values it's freedoms MUST simultaneously prepare for war while working diligently to prevent it.

"If you can't trust me with a choice, how can you trust me with a child?" I'm sorry, but if your choice would be to destroy that child (born or unborn), we (as a society) cannot trust you with either the choice or the child, I'm afraid.

I'm sure there will be more. Stay tuned.