Faith Works 3-18-17
Jeff Gill
Family of faith, family of God, forever families
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We are all born into families.
Some of us keep them, some of us leave them, some of us  marry into new ones.
We seek family in everything we do. The myth of the rugged  individualist swinging an axe to chop down a tree to build their own cabin is  complicated by the fact that the metal axe head was dug by miners, refined by  steelworkers, crafted and delivered and sold by others to a concern which had  bought hickory handles elsewhere, put them together, and sold them yet again to  a hardware store where it was purchased.
That brawny lumberman is part of a family even while chopping  all alone. Unseen but very present is a whole cast of characters, an invisible  gathering of participants, a certain choir of harmonic singers.
And most projects, our everyday work, calls for co-workers.  The congregation I'm a member of has an adult Sunday school class called  "Co-Workers in Christ," though they usually get called the Co-Workers Class for  short. They know that in prayer and study and service they need each other.
Like most long-standing adult Sunday school classes, the  Co-Workers began as a young married class. At one time, we had four adult  classes, all of which were young marrieds to begin, and you could accurately  guess the decade of their founding by looking at the average age of the  attendees. 
Married couples soon learn, if they didn't know before the  wedding, that family life is not and cannot be about just two people. God bless  all single parents however they came to that role, but two parent families  aren't even enough. You need supporters and helpers and grandparents and aunts  and uncles to raise kids, to do anything that couples and marriages and  families want to be about.
We need each other in this life, and I suspect there's a  reason most of our conceptions of the life to come involve reunion, and being  reunited with family and friends and those we love. We need each other in the  next life, and perhaps even to reach it.
Jesus talks about his Father, and Paul speaks in the  earliest Christian writings as do the earlier Psalms about adoption, of how we  can be not only brothers and sisters in Christ, but sons and daughters of the  Most High.
In the work I do around our community I see a great deal of  family fragmentation; not broken but shattered families, where children are  taken from parents who are unable, incapacitated by drug use and confusion, to  care for them safely. Around 400 children are in that situation right now.
Many will be a part of restoration and renewal, as their  parents find a better path and families are reunited. Some few, but not few  enough, will end up needing to find a forever family, an adoptive home where  they can know security and stability in their growing up.
One of the more joyful experiences I've ever had in our  stony old courthouse is to be present at adoption finalization hearings. Judge  Hoover always tries to do it up right, making it more than just a legal event.  And grim nervousness that a courtroom always evokes usually gives way to smiles  and celebration. They know, these children do, that they now have a family to  love and support them.
We all need that. Even when our birth family is far away,  distant across the country or long enough ago in time ties have parted, we need  to know whether young or old that there is someone for us.
"God-with-us" is one of the names we have for Jesus,  "Emmanu-El" in Hebrew. We need to know that the arc of the universe does not  bend against us, away from love, apart from family and connection. So our  church families become places where we find more and more visible reminders of  what God's intention for us really is; so we share with our biological families  and geographical neighbors the joy that is ours in faith communities and  religious connection.
Family life, the work (and it can be hard work at times!) of  living together as family, is a witness. We live it out just by being a family,  sometimes. The best witness is caring for one another, showing an unselfish  love that is the reflection of "the love that moves the sun and other stars,"  God's love at work making of us all, one.
Jeff Gill is a writer, storyteller, and pastor in Licking  County; tell him about your church family at knapsack77@gmail.com, or follow  @Knapsack on Twitter.
 
 


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