This post is only 6 months late. October 11-12, 2014 was one of my favorite weekends while we were in the USA last year and I have been wanting to share about it ever since. The fact that I'm posting about this even now, says how special it was to me.
My home church celebrated their 75th anniversary. My grandfather Lewis E Deits was one of the founders of the church, and had an important role in the beginning as the chairman, moderator, and on the first building committee. That was in 1939. I loved this grandpa and have wonderful memories of him.
I owe much to this church and the heritage it gave me. My mom was on the charter membership roll and my parents were married there. I was on the cradle roll and grew up in every program the church had to offer throughout my childhood and teen years. Mike and I were married there, and this is the church who first sent us to the mission field. The community at GBC shaped me much into who I am even today.
As they shared the history of the church, I have memories of each pastor and the impact they had on my life. Not to bore you, but De Armey, Aeby, Deloe, Cosgrove, Burke, Lambert, Weimer, Barlow, Straits, Keeney, Cooke, Matteson, and Borkowitz each have had an influence on my life. Many more teachers who put up with my childhood pranks and orneriness raised me and helped me build my value system around God's Word.
Jan Jensen and a few other ladies did a fantastic job bringing out old photos, and programs and memories from years ago and displayed them in two different rooms over the weekend. I was able to spend a few days with Jan before the celebration and help her set up these rooms for people to enjoy. The old black and white photos were very fun for people to look at and brought back so many memories.
I was thrilled that I just happened to be home that weekend to join in the celebration. The planning committee was not sure how many people would come back to Iowa for it, but when the weekend arrived it was astounding to see so many old faces that traveled from near and far. The weekend far exceeded my expectations. It was a very emotional weekend, reuniting with so many very precious people to me. A 'shout out' too, to Jim and Jeanette Grady for inviting everyone out to their home on Saturday night so that we could reconnect with people from out of town and for coordinating the meal at the church on Sunday for everyone.
Here are just a few of my favorite photos from the weekend:
Still on the intersection of Minnesota and Williston, where it has always been.
As people started arriving on Saturday the reunions were so sweet! It was so good to reconnect with Rob and Christy Barlow and we are grateful for their influence in so many kids lives.
Some of the old pictures on display from past youth group parties. That is Sarah in a mud fight here.
Love this youth group picture of my dad and Mike and Terry Lambert. Terry and Patsy were very influential in our lives. He discipled Mike as a new Christian.
My grandparents, Lewis and Bernice Deits.
Oh my, this picture is of a group of people just oozing with good memories, smiles, and happiness. This was the "Potters Workshop" Sunday school class that we were in as newlyweds up until we moved to Asia and then during our furloughs to the USA. We studied the Bible together on Sundays, celebrated fun parties and holidays together, and raised our children together.
Chic and Doris Sayles led the class and Chic is a diligent student of the Bible that passed on so much insight to us. They are a very special couple to us as they also came to Thailand and taught Bible to our Thai staff and then stayed and worked with us for two years.
Chic is 95 now and we weren't sure if he could make the trip from out of state. When I saw him walk in, I burst into tears. So many people were very happy to see them come.
Likewise was the gratefulness to see John and Shirley Burke who flew in from Colorado. Pastor Burke was the main pastor of GBC from 1972-2000. Many people sat under his thoughtful and accurate handling of the Bible.
His two daughters Jill and Don and Bonnie flew in also from out of state. They were in 4th grade and 8th grade when they moved to Waterloo.
Pastor John was my pastor from ages 18-46. He taught Mike as a new Christian, took us through pre-marriage counselling and married us. He has stories to tell on us that I do not want you to hear.
It was so good to sit under his teaching again. His familiar voice and expressions were so heart-warming. As he taught, I jotted down some of his (only from him) weekly expressions that only us who sat under his teaching will get: "and to that....", "did you know that.....? well it's true", "to help you grasp what I am saying here...", "I dare say....", "well folks...". You had to be there to hear the tones, too.
He also told us that he knew that GBC would never be a mega church, but would be known as being a sending church. He reminded us of a list of 25-30 missionaries sent out from the church.
And this group of ladies here are just a part of our "gang" that I cannot say enough about. We were known for trouble when together (especially my cousin Betty in the stripes), but also learned how to love God together. We went through each phase of growing up from the nursery... to summer VBS that lasted two weeks... to summer camps.... to sleep-overs.... to SMM.... to each other's weddings.... and more. It was sooo good to be reunited and to know we are all still loving God.
Over the course of the weekend, my emotional cup was full to the brim. I will forever be grateful for this church who invested in me.
For all you teachers out there today who may feel discouraged and think it is not worth your time.. "take heart" - you will be thanked some day too. The thankfulness I feel motivates me to want to invest in the next generation. They need us!