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    <title>The FTE Blog</title>
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      <title>Let’s Play the Blame Game: A Response to “Why I Hate Religion But Love Jesus</title>
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      <description>Wanna learn how to start a fire in religious circles? Pay attention: Jefferson Bethke is an Eagle Scout.&amp;nbsp;


His most recent video, &amp;ldquo;Why I Hate Religion, But Love Jesus&amp;rdquo;, opines 
over the lack of authenticity in religious leadership, calls into 
account the
dangerous compound of faith and politics, and berates the self&#45;righteous
(Amen!). But in making a few good points, Bethke may have thrown the
baby out with the bath water.


If you&amp;rsquo;ve ever played the &amp;ldquo;Blame Game&amp;rdquo; before (who hasn&amp;rsquo;t?), then you
know how this works. Something goes wrong Someone gets blamed. This literally
takes on &amp;ldquo;biblical&amp;rdquo; proportions when you...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2012-01-30T14:45:11+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>(p)reaching out!</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/preaching-out/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/preaching-out/</guid>
      <description>A few hours ago I made the long drive back to Cleveland from Louisville where I had attended and preached at the 2012 Festival of Young Preachers hosted by the Academy of Preachers.  I would have thought that after three days of hearing God&amp;rsquo;s word through 30 different denominations, flowing from the mouths of over 120 preachers that my heart would be quiet and my mind still.  Instead my mind is racing in a post&#45;celebratory buzz.  It seems that although my suitcase that carried my clothes is unpacked, the suitcase of my mind is just starting to reveal the extent the Festival touched my soul...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2012-01-13T15:36:53+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Midwives, Mary, and a Golden Cord</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/midwives-mary-and-a-golden-cord/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/midwives-mary-and-a-golden-cord/</guid>
      <description>If your church uses Godly Play or Children&amp;rsquo;s Worship and Wonder, odds
are the youngsters in your congregation have heard the story about the 
Christian year.  In this particular story, the storyteller has two 
objects: a long golden cord and a circular puzzle full of color.  


The storyteller begins by picking up the cord and stretching it out in a
horizontal line, a golden metaphor for chronos time, linear time, the 
world&amp;rsquo;s time, with its beginning, middle, and end.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-12-19T14:45:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>The Categories Aren&#8217;t Working Anymore</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/the-categories-arent-working-anymore/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/the-categories-arent-working-anymore/</guid>
      <description>As a Lutheran pastor (ELCA) in Wheaton, Illinois, a town often 
regarded as the intellectual capitol of American evangelicalism, the 
intricacies of
mainline&#45;evangelical relationships are an ever&#45;confounding 
aspect of daily life.


So it was with great interest and a longing for clarity that I hopped on the train into Chicago a few weeks back to attend &quot;Reasons for Hope: A
Dialogue on the Christian Future&quot; featuring Barbara Wheeler and Richard J. Mouw. Jointly sponsored by The Christian Century and        Christianity Today, the event brought together two respected leaders in theological education, each of whom I knew to be an articulate
representative of her or his respective liberal or conservative Protestant camp. I was also aware...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-10-18T18:20:00+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>If the Gospel Gathers&#8230;</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/if-the-gospel-gathers/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/if-the-gospel-gathers/</guid>
      <description>It has been almost two weeks since I along with 9 other young 
preachers participated in the FTE and The Academy of Preachers produced 
preaching camp, yet I still feel the residue of this experience upon me.
We stayed up all night writing and sharing sermon ideas, I will never 
forget the time dedicated to helping shape our preaching skills, from 
the suggestions of peers and that of our mentors. I enjoyed all the many
times of assisting and encouraging us in the art and presentation of 
preaching.


In the midst of all the tips and lessons on strengthening our preaching,
I learned a powerful lesson about the Gospel in which we preach.  It 
was in community with 9 other fellow preachers from various faith 
traditions, socioeconomic status, race, gender, sexuality, and not to 
mention theological viewpoints, yet we gathered in love without any 
strife and we proclaimed the Gospel. I must admit as one who considers 
himself quite liberal, I often find myself avoiding conservatives 
because of our differences...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-08-23T15:33:50+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>We are Not Walking Alone</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/we-are-not-walking-alone/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/we-are-not-walking-alone/</guid>
      <description>One of the very first lessons I learned working with churches is how 
lonely a road ministry can be. Being set apart by God to serve His 
people is an inspiring but scary responsibility. To meet young people 
who understand that, share those sentiments and agree to join you in the
growing process has been invaluable. Dr. Dwight Moody and Wyndee 
Holbrook of the Academy of Young Preachers, and the FTE staff did a 
great job of creating a space where learning and development could take 
place both as preachers and as the people who have been called to 
preach. 


Now, the shock is gone. The late nights and early mornings have passed 
as we now head back to our colleges, seminaries, grad programs, jobs, 
and churches. As one of the preachers D. Darnell Fennell preached, our 
job is now to move &amp;ldquo;Beyond an 8 Minute Sermon&amp;rdquo;. To take such an amazing 
experience and build on it. Stay friends, preaching partners, and young 
people committed to serving Christ and His Church. What we have been 
given is a gift from God.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-08-12T12:49:09+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>The Tension of God’s Dance Floor</title>
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      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/the-tension-of-gods-dance-floor/</guid>
      <description>This week, thanks to the unimaginable generosity of the Fund for 
Theological Education, I am in Atlanta, GA, at a preaching camp hosted 
by the Academy of Preachers.


I am two days into a five&#45;day camp, and my mind has been kneaded and 
sculpted so much in these short hours that I feel my brain must resemble
a beloved can of Play&#45;dough.  The kneading is a result of love and 
affection, and it is with the endless possibility of my new intellectual
&amp;ldquo;toys&amp;rdquo; that I have begun to discover something I can hardly believe I 
didn&amp;rsquo;t notice before.


There is no escaping tension.


Entering a group of ecumenical preachers for the second time in a few 
short months, I thought for sure that I would be struck by the 
boundaries that separate one Christian denomination from another...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-08-03T19:39:16+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Women Clergy Need Girlfriends</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/women-clergy-need-girlfriends/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/women-clergy-need-girlfriends/</guid>
      <description>After completing the Lilly Residency Program at the First Presbyterian Church in Ann Arbor, MI I took a call as an Associate Pastor in a small 
city in Michigan.  Knowing that the adjustment would not be an easy one,
and reflecting on what I had learned from my time in the Lily program, I
decided that the first thing I needed was colleagues who could also be 
friends.  So, I went in search of colleagues in the hopes of also 
finding friends.  Knowing I would have a colleague in my Head of Staff, 
in other clergy in town, and in my governing body, I wanted to seek out 
colleagues who were in a similar place in ministry&amp;mdash;so I sought out young
women clergy.  In my first few months in my new call I compiled a list 
of the young women clergy in my denomination in my area, there were 
about a dozen of us in our first call within a 2 hour drive of each 
other. At our first meeting we gathered for lunch at a one woman&amp;rsquo;s home,
eight of us arrived...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-07-18T13:32:48+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>A Taste for What we are Missing</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/a-taste-for-what-we-are-missing/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/a-taste-for-what-we-are-missing/</guid>
      <description>The Fund for Theological Education held their conference in New Orleans 
this year. Two uncertainties already in my mind: what is a ministry 
conference like and how does New Orleans look after two Gulf Coast 
disasters? The shuttle from the airport to Dillard University was cold 
and full of chattering voices. I observed how we instinctually 
categorized each other:  What kind of Fellow? What denomination? What 
seminary? The words felt empty when I said them. They did not actually 
say much about who I was. It was like placing everyone on a map and we&amp;rsquo;d
only just met ten minutes ago. My own response to people&amp;rsquo;s answers was 
mixed. Some traditions conjured vivid images while other denominations 
were relatively unknown to me. It seemed hopeless. A real live person 
standing in front of me, and I was asking them assist my assignment of 
the most convenient preconceived notion I had for easy future reference.


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-06-29T14:10:22+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Hanging out in New Orleans with a bunch of aspiring pastors. . .</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/hanging-out-in-new-orleans-with-a-bunch-of-aspiring-pastors.-.-/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/hanging-out-in-new-orleans-with-a-bunch-of-aspiring-pastors.-.-/</guid>
      <description>From our 2011 Leaders in Ministry Conference in New Orleans, LA


As we left the airport and boarded the bus to go from the airport to 
Dillard University where the conference is being hosted, I was assaulted
with the heat and humidity of the Southern summer. Riding through the 
traffic on the freeway, I looked out the window wondering if I would 
catch glimpses of the damage and recovery from Hurricane Katrina. We 
exited the freeway and were stopped at a red light and I saw a person on
the side of the road &amp;ldquo;panhandling.&amp;rdquo; He had written some illegible words
on a sign he was holding that I couldn&#39;t read. But I caught a glimpse 
of the back of the sign which used to hang at an apartment complex and 
read &amp;ldquo;The American Dream, for rent now!&amp;rdquo; I was struck by the completely 
contradictory message, this guy was definitely not experiencing the 
American Dream standing on that corner in the oppressive heat and 
humidity.


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-06-27T17:31:37+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>You have been invited, all are welcome . . .</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/you-have-been-invited-all-are-welcome-.-.-/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/you-have-been-invited-all-are-welcome-.-.-/</guid>
      <description>This blog post was produced during our&amp;nbsp;2011 Leaders in Ministry Conference&amp;nbsp;in New Orleans, LA&amp;nbsp;





Day 1:  Getting off of the airplane and touching ground in New Orleans, I let go of my worries, frustrations, anxieties of home life and welcomed in the spirit of God to fill me with the comfort of simply being present, listening and conversing with others on their journey of faith as spiritual social change agents in a world of complacency and despair.  I am honored to be in the company of such greatness of minds and comforted in the knowing there is hope for the Christian church and hope does not disappoint...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-06-20T14:25:48+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Learning a New Normal</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/learning-a-new-normal/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/learning-a-new-normal/</guid>
      <description>What I have experienced here at the FTE Leaders in Minstry Conference in New 
Orleans is so powerful that I feel compelled to try to put it into 
words. Why? I have experienced community, and it is good.


I don&amp;rsquo;t actually remember how I came across this fellowship. It may 
have been suggested to me by my pastor or possibly the seminary I will 
be attending. What I do know is that despite my research, I had no idea 
what to expect when I left for my trip to New Orleans. In my wildest 
imaginations, I would not have pictured what this conference has become 
for me. One of the most wonderful aspects of this conference is the 
people I am meeting and the friendships I am forming both with other 
Lutherans and with people outside my denomination. I am surrounded by 
Mennonites and Baptists and UCC and Methodists and Episcopalians and 
Presbyterians and Jesuits and Pentecostals and Christians unaffiliated 
with a denomination.


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-06-18T14:48:08+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Embodying the Practices</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/embodying-the-practices/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/embodying-the-practices/</guid>
      <description>This blog post was produced during our 2011
Leaders
in
Ministry
Conference in New Orleans, LA 





It seems like talk of &amp;ldquo;practices&amp;rdquo; is popular again. People and groups 
both inside and outside the church are re&#45;discovering that our faith is 
not just about beliefs or intellectual affirmation but about a way of 
life, a way of living, that connects us to one another and to God. These
are not in and of themselves &amp;ldquo;salvific.&amp;rdquo; In other words, practices for 
practices sake, for getting our own spiritual fix, are not 
transformative, are not converting. But if we engage them with...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-06-17T20:26:28+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Bin Laden&#8217;s Death</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/bin-ladens-death/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/bin-ladens-death/</guid>
      <description>I have been praying for Osama bin Laden for ten years.  I was not 
surprised by news of his death.  As I asked myself why, I suspect it is 
because, in my eyes, bin Laden died long ago.  He died to goodness; he 
died to mercy; he died to shalom.  He died to the things that God cares 
most about.  He was alive until this week&amp;mdash;but he died to life a long 
time ago.  


I have wondered over the years what God tried to do to get him back.  I 
wonder about the confounding ability of human beings to resist the love 
of God.  I wonder about these things for Osama bin Laden and I wonder 
about same things with respect to my own life.  Today, as I have many 
days before, I pray for my enemy&amp;mdash;I pray him into the hands of the God of
justice and of mercy.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-05-02T17:38:38+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Come Saturday Morning</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/come-saturday-morning/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/come-saturday-morning/</guid>
      <description>As an adult, I wonder how to live in a way that acknowledges the world
outside my own backyard, working hard for my keep, and extending 
freedom to other children. While I continue to explore my vocation, I 
want to continue exploring the world like I did as a child. I question 
how I will play during my free time as an adult. And what a concept that
is. Free time: time to be free, to jump off the diving board, to pick 
up a frog in the park to be your pet, to play dress up or not. What are 
my options and how will I imagine new ones? 


With 48 hours in a weekend, Saturday morning is now the starting line 
for the 2&#45;day dash. The sound of the alarm going off notifies the adult 
contenders that the race to get it all done has commenced. First 
thoughts: definitely not laundry. Taxes need to be filed; it&amp;rsquo;s a 
gorgeous day to go for a run; I need to write Paul back, then again, 
it&amp;rsquo;s a gorgeous day for gardening. Coffee&#45; I need to go downstairs for 
coffee. I remember my concept of coffee as a young child: so 
sophisticated, so desirable, so Mom and Dad. Now I drink this coveted 
cup every day. I must admit it was exactly what I hoped it would be: so 
sophisticated, so Mom and Dad. 


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-03-30T19:21:17+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Here Comes a Happy Minister</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/here-comes-a-happy-minister/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/here-comes-a-happy-minister/</guid>
      <description>Apparently like most clergy, I joyfully report that I love my job.  
Clergy, according to studies done by Matt Bloom at the University of 
Notre Dame, report being happier than the average American.  Bloom 
divides happiness into two categories:  the first being, what he calls 
hedonic and the second he labels eudaimonic.  Hedonic happiness is 
easily attainable&#45; simply grab a few friends, a good bottle of Cabernet 
and you are well on your way to hedonic heights.  Eudaimonic, however, 
is a bit more complicated and requires the depth and breadth of joy 
found only in contentment that isn&amp;rsquo;t fleeting.  According to Bloom, 
clergy can more easily report that we are happy in the deep sense, yet 
we often can&amp;rsquo;t say that we are happy in the 
laugh&#45;your&#45;butt&#45;off&#45;lovin&amp;rsquo;&#45;life kind of sense.  And when you talk to our
spouses, those faithful people who put up with night meeting upon night
meeting, few raises and lots of frustration, they report that we clergy
are even less happy than we say we are.


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-03-09T13:31:58+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Love and Imperfection</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/love-and-imperfection/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/love-and-imperfection/</guid>
      <description>Early yesterday morning, on the Sunday when Jesus tells us not to worry,
I was gang&#45;rushed with problems more or less upon walking in the door. A
father and his teenaged son who were on shift to sell &amp;ldquo;stock&amp;rdquo; in the 
summer mission trip didn&amp;rsquo;t know what to say in their announcement and 
couldn&amp;rsquo;t locate the precious box of stock certificates. A woman in 
charge of the Adult Forum wondered where a wooden podium had wandered 
off to. Another was selling books for Lent small groups but didn&amp;rsquo;t know 
the price. I could overhear Jim, who opens up the building, venting 
nearby to another member about how he still didn&amp;rsquo;t have anyone to 
fulfill his duty in his absence&amp;mdash;I avoided him. When I made it to the 
narthex, an elderly woman informed me that the button on the handicapped
entrance door was too stubborn for someone with arthritis to press.


And then it was 8:30. I had spent my breakfast making a PowerPoint 
announcement slide for an upcoming class, but the flash drive was still 
in my pocket. It was during the prelude music that I noticed that the 
glow of the eternal flame lamp&amp;mdash;that always&#45;lit candle that sits perched 
behind the altar&amp;mdash;could not be seen. Had someone let it go out?</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-03-01T13:26:52+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>A Musical Ministry</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/a-musical-ministry/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/a-musical-ministry/</guid>
      <description>When I first came to awareness that I needed to go to seminary, I felt 
God&amp;rsquo;s calling to engage in some form of mission or ministry for God but 
had no idea what specific vocation God had in mind for me.   Meanwhile, I
was already engaged in a ministry that did not require seminary 
training: I played the harp.


For me, playing the harp was a ministry and not a &amp;ldquo;job&amp;rdquo;&amp;mdash;although I was 
paid for it at times&amp;mdash;but I did not consider it my profession.  In those 
years I struggled with doing it as a paid job because I was concerned it
might become secularized or businesslike.  Also, I felt compelled to 
serve in something more clearly defined as mission or a church&#45;related 
vocation, whatever that might be.  And I knew that, to be equipped to 
follow that call, I would need a seminary education.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-01-21T16:22:12+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>There is No Rest</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/there-is-no-rest/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/there-is-no-rest/</guid>
      <description>This sermon was delivered on Jan 9th at the the second National Festival of Young Preachers. Originally published on The Huffington Post.


Let us take a moment to look at what Hebrew Scripture teaches about 
Sabbath. In Exodus, the longest of the 10 commandments says that we 
should do all our work in six days but on the seventh we should not do 
any work, nor should we allow anyone else to work &#45;&#45; not our children, 
not those who serve us, not the resident aliens, not even our livestock 
and animals. (Exodus 20: 8&#45;11) Everybody gets a day off.


Our scriptures understand it. Our story tells it. But do we imbibe 
it? Do we speak the language of Sabbath? If you were to walk into a 
certain Christmas shop in the State of Washington, you might be drawn in
by the unique, yet all too familiar words in front of you. There is a 
small sign on the door that reads: &quot;Christmas Spoken Here.&quot;


What a nice phrase: &quot;Christmas spoken here.&quot; Wonder if we altered the
phrase just a bit, to read, Sabbath Spoken here. What would it mean if 
we put up such a sign in our churches? In our hearts? In our 
communities? 


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-01-14T19:25:05+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>The Power of the Pause</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/the-pause/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/the-pause/</guid>
      <description>I am wondering what you, smart FTE 
alumni with loads of experience, think about making a different sort of 
New Year&amp;rsquo;s resolution. What if, instead of or in addition to our more 
elaborate goals, we each resolved to take a pause at each meeting, 
before each class, or at each new task, to reflect or just give our 
brains a break? We at the FTE offices can be oriented toward production,
whether it be a workshop, or fellowships, or trainings for 
congregations. The interim president of FTE, Peg Birk, has introduced 
this pause in our meetings. We are reminded to reflect on a piece of 
poetry, or what it is we do, before we continue with the tasks for the 
day. It is like a tiny Sabbath before each meeting.


Today, despite
my dismal failure rate at resolutions, this pause seems doable...


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2011-01-01T03:01:25+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>A Season of Hope</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/a-season-of-hope/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/a-season-of-hope/</guid>
      <description>2010 will soon be a memory replaced by 2011, which will greet us with hope and expectancy. As we make the transition from one year to another I pause to reflect on the many blessings I experience in my work at The Fund for Theological Education. In particular, I reflect on the relationships formed with the Fellows I am privileged to partner with&amp;mdash;both current and alumni. 


These gifted young leaders embrace their call to ministry with passion, energy and a commitment to the positive role they believe the church can and will have in a world that is in need of hope and healing. Hope is the gift I receive in my work with all of the&amp;nbsp;FTE Fellows. It is a hope for a stronger, more loving church and a hope for a world that looks a little more like God would want it to be.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-12-20T18:22:26+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Shoulder Tapping: It’s Worked for Over Two Thousand Years</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/shoulder-tapping-its-worked-for-over-two-thousand-years/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/shoulder-tapping-its-worked-for-over-two-thousand-years/</guid>
      <description>I am reminded of your sincere faith, a faith that lived first in your 
	grandmother Lois and your mother Eunice and now, I am sure, lives in 
	you.  For this reason I remind you to rekindle the gift of God that is 
	within you through the laying on of my hands.  2 Timothy 1:5&#45;6 (NRSV)
	


Paul was a shoulder tapper.  Paul noticed those in his midst with the 
gifts for ministry.  Paul knew that a sincere faith lived in Timothy: a 
faith that does not just reside in the heart and mind but moves out to 
the world; a faith that has the power to move things, the power to 
change things.  It is the kind of passionate faith we find year after 
year in the gifted, young people who become FTE Fellows.  Fellows who 
form a community of emerging young pastoral and academic leaders 
dedicated to a life of service to the church and the world.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-10-04T18:43:42+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Let&#8217;s Talk About It</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/lets-talk-about-it/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/lets-talk-about-it/</guid>
      <description>Although I have mostly been a student these last few weeks, I stepped 
into the role of teacher on Thursday morning. The subject? The Episcopal
Church. I prepared by gathering data to compare the U.S.&#45;based church 
and the Episcopal Church of Sudan &#45;&amp;nbsp; but I wasn&amp;rsquo;t kidding myself. I knew one 
topic would dominate the time.


I began by asking the students what they knew about my church. 
Immediately, that topic came out &amp;ndash; &amp;ldquo;you have homosexual bishops.&amp;rdquo; 


What followed was a really wonderful conversation over two hours about what unites the two churches and what divides us. We talked about scripture, tradition, and reason; the Chicago&#45;Lambeth Quadrilateral; how bishops are elected in the U.S. and in Sudan; and...


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-09-24T18:31:49+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>The Ministry of the Church</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/the-ministry-of-the-church/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/the-ministry-of-the-church/</guid>
      <description>We had an overwhelming number of visitors in church this past Sunday.
There were a number of folks looking for a church home. Each of them 
felt the welcome of our church family in our worship and in the way that
we gather to sip lemonade together on the porch after worship.


I&#39;m trying to hold onto that this morning. I&#39;m trying to remember that 
loving welcome that our church does so well when I&#39;m met with an angry 
phone call. This call didn&#39;t come from a church member. This person 
wasn&#39;t in worship with us.  She was here to be served by the members of our 
congregation that offer a ministry of gently used clothing and toys 
&#45;&#45; and she wasn&#39;t happy with the service she got.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-08-31T12:57:08+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Finding God in Ghana</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/finding-god-in-ghana/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/finding-god-in-ghana/</guid>
      <description>Ghana redefined my definition of Ministry. Now, I understand ministry 
not only as an opportunity to teach, but more so as an opportunity to 
learn. Ministry is no longer about &amp;ldquo;fixing&amp;rdquo; the problem or finding a new
solution, but it is instead about helping to manage by making a sincere
contribution. Ministry is now understood to me to be a time to be 
silent and to listen. Ministry to me is investing myself in my neighbor 
to the point of vulnerability&#45;to know intimately the reality of their 
challenges and know deeply the source of their hope.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-08-27T13:01:54+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>American Demographics and Ministry or Real Ministry in Real Time</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/american-demographics-and-ministry-or-real-ministry-in-real-time/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/american-demographics-and-ministry-or-real-ministry-in-real-time/</guid>
      <description>As the demographics of American cities change, the work of leaders in congregations is becoming more complex. The American Community Survey released results that reveal demographics with implications for congregations and their leaders.


An emphasis on diversity and effective leadership is desperately needed in a time when leaders in the church, academy, and society are called to be bridge&#45;builders and advocates of cross&#45;racial and intergenerational coalitions.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-08-13T17:29:41+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Visiting Old South Church</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/visiting-old-south-church/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/visiting-old-south-church/</guid>
      <description>From of our 2010
Leaders
in
Ministry
Conference
in Boston, MA 


Ten of us went down to the historic Old South Church in Copley 
Square where we met a minister named Nancy. She told us how she spent 
hours lobbying the Massachusetts Legislature on Beacon Hill to support 
the rights of the un&#45;housed...</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-08-08T22:39:22+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>About the Pastoral Vocation</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/about-the-pastoral-vocation/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/about-the-pastoral-vocation/</guid>
      <description>A few weeks ago I had the great privilege of being a round&#45;table leader for the Fund for Theological Education&amp;rsquo;s Leaders in Ministry Conference
at Boston University. I was blessed to have an amazing group of 
undergraduate students who were discerning a call to religious 
leadership. Many times during our times together they would ask me about
my vocation and why did I answer the call to pastoral leadership.


On the last day at the conference I remembered writing about my 
vocation for my ordination papers. Here is what I wrote a few years ago:


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      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-08-03T19:04:13+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Garden Blessing</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/garden-blessing/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/garden-blessing/</guid>
      <description>I take my daughter to the church garden early on Saturday morning. We bring her &amp;ldquo;tools&amp;rdquo;
&amp;ndash; a small plastic shovel and rake, and a bucket for collecting rocks.


One of our most regular gardeners talks about how
important this project has been for her. &amp;ldquo;I sit at a desk all day long,&amp;rdquo;
she says, &amp;ldquo;and then I get tocome out here and play in the dirt, and 
it&amp;rsquo;s wonderful.&amp;rdquo; We ask God&amp;rsquo;s blessing on the ground and on the harvest,
and pray for the people this food will feed. Someone has brought a 
guitar so we sing a little bit, which feels just right. The breeze sweeps
through us just then, a welcome freshness on the hot morning, and I am 
pretty sure it is the breath of God.</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-07-29T16:50:24+00:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Chronos Management</title>
      <link>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/chronos-management/</link>
      <guid>http://www.fteleaders.org/blog/entry/chronos-management/</guid>
      <description>I had an interesting conversation with a pastor friend last week in 
which he said something like, &amp;ldquo;Everyone assumes I&amp;rsquo;m so busy, but I&amp;rsquo;m 
not.  I have a lot of time to do anything I want.  My congregation just 
runs itself.&amp;rdquo;  I do know, for certain, I am not like this pastor.  Yes, 
our congregation could function perfectly well without me, but I do feel
really busy.  And I&amp;rsquo;m pretty certain it&amp;rsquo;s more than just a feeling.  I 
am busy.


So the question: how, if possible, might I improve my time 
management?  What tips do you have for pastors so that they might use 
their time to God&amp;rsquo;s glory?


&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <dc:subject>Alumnotes</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2010-07-26T14:15:27+00:00</dc:date>
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