Church
name: Saint Sabina
Church
address: 1210 W 78th
Place
Date
attended: September 7,
2014
Church
category: Low income
Describe
the worship service you attended. How was it similar to or different from your
regular context?
Saint Sabina was
like nothing I’ve ever attended. For starters, it was about three times as long
as my normal service experiences. We entered for enough time to be greeted by
about everyone who was making their rounds. They were all incredibly welcoming
and eager to accept the Wheaton students, and alert our attention to their
bulletin on raising the minimum wage. We managed to hit their unity service
where both time slots come together once a month, so the church was roaring
with similar friendly greetings. After spending the appropriate amount of time
awestruck by their neon “Jesus” sign, we settled in for a service. Promptly we
were unsettled and rose to join in the dancing and singing and general
hallelujahs. This was followed by announcements by several parishioners, more
dancing, the carrying in of the holy word, and a lengthy sermon. Unfortunately
at this point I had to leave due to a prior commitment and an gross
miscalculations of Catholic/Charismatic service times.
What did you find most interesting or
appealing about the worship service?
I love churches
that dance. While the type of dance done at Sabina was different than most
forms of dance I am used to—far more interpretive and straightforward—I
nonetheless love the acceptance of this art form. Incorporating dancers into
the worship experience, as they did, is something I think every church needs to
adopt, and was incredibly worshipful for me. I also really enjoyed the way that
people fellowshipped with one another in the beginning of our time together.
You could tell they cared and enjoyed each other deeply. But above all of this,
I was most intrigued by the sermon’s practicality and applicability to daily
living. Michael Pfleger was not preaching on some high theological
consideration, and he wasn’t reaching for the easy apples of “love each other”
or “do good”—both of which are still practical and applicable in their own way.
His message, instead, was very clearly targeted at the neighborhood and his
people.
What did you find most disorienting or
challenging about the worship service?
The neon “Jesus”
sign. I kid, that was okay after a while. Strange. But okay. What I found most
challenged was sitting through the sermon. While I appreciated its
applicability to the lives of those around me, it left me feeling out of place
and uncomfortable. The sermon was largely geared toward not being constrained
by other’s perceptions of who you are. As a blonde woman, I understand this
lesson to an extent, but I couldn’t even begin to relate to the struggles those
in this low-income, largely African American audience faced, and the
limitations placed on them by systems around them. When the “Amen!”s flowed
around me, I sat awkwardly knowing that my upper class privilege kept me
completely sheltered from those kinds of life obstacles. The other element of
the service that had me wriggling in my seat a bit was its political bent.
Starting with the brochure on raising minimum wage, continuing through sections
of the sermon for gun control, and ending with the speech made by the supported
Senator, the service held hands with politics in ways I haven’t encountered
before.
What aspects of Scripture or theology did
the worship service illuminate for you that you had not perceived as clearly in
regular context?
Here is a sad
but honest truth: this service was one of the first times in my life where I
had a glimpse into how powerful Christ’s teachings must have been for the
people in his time. For some reason my predominantly middle class, white cohorts
and I don’t need sermons that speak so directly to our problems as much, or at
least the needs are less pressing. The sermon here was simple, radical, and
life changing. Was there some prosperity gospel tossed out there? Quite
possibly. Did I agree theologically with everything that was said? Not completely.
But the stakes were so high, and the gospel so relevant, I was swept away by
the power of God’s work of reconciliation and redemption that I so often lose
in my comfortable time with Wheaton teaching. The potential of the gospel
became radical to me in a new way.
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