When our family was in Scotland several years ago, we came across this wall of an old church. I remarked, “Look at how the church was willing to change over time in order to meet its needs.” A friend remarked, “Look at how the church keeps making the doorway smaller and smaller, until no one new is able to get in.” My husband said, “But these are ruins–which means that the church died in the end despite, or even because of, the changes.”
What do you see when you look at this old church wall? What do you see when you look at the churches in your neighbourhood? Is there evidence of a faithful willingness to change when God has called a congregation into something new? Is their evidence of hospitality in those buildings? Evidence of growth? Of decline?
And when you stand back and think about it, what does your own church building say?

sale. Not because the church has died–on the contrary, the church is very much alive. According to the article, “In this time of economic famine, Rolling Hills wants to lose the mortgage, air-conditioning bills and insurance costs and move members off the pews so they could do more work in their community, in downtown Atlanta, and in Mexico and Honduras”. Read the whole article here:
It is significant because fewer and fewer people seem to have time for church. Even among the ones who identify themselves as Christians, and even among those who are part of a believing community, being physically present at church is not regarded as particularly significant. Many families come to Sunday worship, but only in between hockey and soccer seasons, or when they are not visiting their in-laws, or when it is a special season like Easter or Christmas. We’ve all heard the “I can appreciate God on the golf course” speech.
Every minister has their own sermon-writing rhythm. Some look at the scriptures weeks and even months in advance, planning their themes and making notes. At the other end of the spectrum are those preachers who get up very early on Sunday morning to think, pray, and prepare a few hours before the service. Most of us fall somewhere in between those two extremes.