“Organic” church? “Simple” church?   That sounds weird.

Actually, “simple” church isn’t that “weird.”  It’s not even new.  It’s “lowering the bar on how we ‘do church’ and raising the bar on what it means to be a disciple.”  It’s as old as the first century and the New Testament.   In fact, “simple” church is so  ancient, it’s future.

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Times are changing.

More and more people are crying out for authentic encounters with God and communities of friends.  Many long to experience church in a fresh, simple way.  They long for something more–organic.

More and more Christians are saying:

“I love the Lord Jesus.  I love his Word.  But I just can’t keep ‘doing church’ the way I have been.  Can you help?”

That’s what “simple church” church is about.

“Simple” or “organic” church is an old concept.  In fact, it’s so old, it’s new.  It’s New Testament ancient –  yet as  future as next year’s news.  An “organic” church is made up of living things and is very much alive.  Everyone participates.  Everyone contributes.  Organic church begins where the lost are, bringing church to people rather than bringing people to the church.

As an “organic” or “simple” church, The Sheepfold isn’t about a building or paid staff.  We’re about relationships: with God, the family of God, and those who do not yet know God.  We gather around the Scriptures to study, learn, grow, and serve one another and Christ without church buildings, professional clergy, denominations or formalized Sunday worship programs.

We see church not as a place to “go” or something we “do,” but as who we are.

Sun-swathed and sapphire, Sunday poured out balmy breezes and a flawless curve of blue sky.   Sprays of purple, blue, crimson and pink Rhododendrons lit up fences and yards like neon signs.  Rivers and waterfalls speared slashes of glittering sun and toss them ashore willy-nilly.   Tickling the thermometer at seventy degrees, the day sashayed in with an “all is well with the world” promenade.

Here on the soggy rim of the Olympic Peninsula, a beautiful, sunny day like this is one to grab while the grabbin’s good.

After brunch  we nabbed Bibles, camp chairs, water and sun screen (!) and dashed up to one of the beautiful bluffs overlooking the harbor.  We spent half an hour or so gratefully looking at and listening to signs of Spring – twittering song birds, sun-scrubbed skies, budding tulips and daffodils.  Our worship time focused on God’s awesome creation, creativity and grace.

There’s something to be said for singing and sharing communion under a canopy of blue sky and soaring cedar trees!

Like a river glorious

Is God’s perfect peace,

Over all victorious

In its bright increase;

Perfect, yet it floweth

Fuller ev’ry day,

Perfect, yet it groweth

Deeper all the way…

– Frances R. Havergal

What a great weekend!  WA-HOO!

Good Friday included finger food, light snacks and a review of the MGM classic, Ben Hur (1959 – Charlton Heston, Stephen Boyd).

Kids suggested celebrating Easter “out in the boonies” this year.  Per their request, we met at Bogachiel (a few miles from the state park) for an  outdoor  worship celebration.

Bogachiel is a couple hours away and the weather was a bit dodgy, but no one complained.  It was an exciting, dynamic and blessed day!

On Easter Sunday soaring cedar trees, singing streams, moss-festooned conifers and shy spring wildflowers provided a glorious backdrop to celebrate the Mightiest Moment in History – the resurrection of Jesus Christ.    Kids led singing and joined in reading the Easter narrative from portions of Matthew 27 and 28, Mark 16, Luke 24 and John 20.

Just before communion a kid pointed upward and hollered, “Look!  Look!”  Sure ‘nuf, he spotted the rainbow.  We celebrated communion and sang some more.  Kids and adults took turns selecting (and leading) grand old hymns or upbeat praise choruses – acapella!  (The squirrels didn’t seem to mind.  :))

After a shared meal,  kids scampered around on a “Truth (plastic egg) Hunt,” finding treasures from Scripture (inside the eggs, with candy) all over the place.  Hard to tell who had more fun – the adults hiding the “Scripture eggs”, or the kids looking for them!   Those who wanted to went hiking later.  It was a beautiful, memorable day glorying in the resurrected Savior.

Because “church” is who we are, not somewhere we go, The Sheepfold isn’t tied to one location or time slot.   We enjoy flexibility and creativity and the chance to “be the church” wherever we go.  Easter Sunday was a prime case in point.

Can’t wait to see what doors God opens and where He leads next!  He is risen!