Wednesday, May 27, 2009

If Socrates Were to Start a Band...

Before I forget, I want to list some of the band-name ideas that have arisen from our intense-yet-meandering discussions at Socrates Cafe the last two Wednesdays. (Explanations are in parentheses.)

Evil Cheeses (Kraft Singles and their connection to Big Tobacco.)

Dr. Sudafed and the Beta Fish (two things you can't buy in large quantities without running all over town.)

and my personal favorite...

The Fugly Anglers (no idea.)




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Thursday, May 21, 2009

Soft-Sell Tacos

Note: This post is adapted from an e-mail about Socrates Cafe, that I wrote to a fellow leader at The Core.

Funny thing...

Somebody came into the print shop I work at yesterday afternoon talking about how he wanted to start an evangelistic hangout for youth, and he mentioned the Front Porch as a place kind of like what he wants to do, but without the FP's "soft sell". What's funny is, he was talking to me, but he didn't know I had anything to do with it. So I didn't tell him, because I enjoyed hearing his unguarded opinion.

The fact is, I don't think we have a "soft sell" because I don't think we have a "sell" at all. At least I don't want to have one. Should an outsider's experience with the church be more like getting invited to dinner with friends, or more like stepping onto a used car lot? Some of the things we do have a pointed spiritual emphasis, especially the worship gatherings, and also things like QAF, the Sisterhood and the Journeymen. And I actually miss the spiritual discussions I used to have with QAF.

But there also need to be non-spiritual things, to show people that that's not all "church" people care about, or know how to talk about. I think it makes a big impact on some people to be able to sit down with a group of Christians and talk about political or social issues without there having to be some underlying spiritual principle behind it, or an overwhelming conservative bias. I think an environment like that, one that welcomes them in and wants to hear their view, gives them a fuller picture of who Christ is. But Socrates Cafe could never stand alone... it needs the more spiritual activities around it to make sure we don't "de-spiritualize" Christianity altogether.

We've just started a series with Socrates called "pro-con", based on the website www.procon.org, where we can work through some hardcore social issues, and really hash them out together, but in a respectful and thoughtful way. Last night we talked about legalization of Marijuana, and it was a lively discussion to say the least. If you've got ideas for upcoming topics, make sure to let me know...



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Monday, March 23, 2009

LifeSpan

I hardly ever do endorsements on this blog, and even more rarely are they of a commercial nature.

However, I need to take one post here to brag on my friend Charles Whitehead. Back in 2007, when the Front Porch was under construction, Charles donated many hours of his time and effort to construct our coffee bar at no charge whatsoever. Since we had to use mostly very simple and affordable materials, the result is not a true representation of the extent of his craftsmanship. Nevertheless, he did a marvelous job, and I feel like the least I could do for him is to promote his newly formed company, called LifeSpan. Take the link and check out his website, especially if you need any tile or carpentry work done in the near future.

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Monday, January 26, 2009

FroPo in its Own Words - Tabitha

It's time to confess that I've been too tired and/or busy to come up with many original blog posts, in addition to preparing for a Sunday morning message each week. Now I understand why most pastors' blogs are so boring and sporadic. Of course most of them aren't working full-time jobs on the side.

So I'm going to start a little series where I get other people to write my blog for me, and I'm calling it "FroPo in its Own Words"

The first installment will be from Tabitha, one of our very first volunteers to join up, back in 2007.
I walk in the door and I feel like I'm walking into a best friends house, but I'm not at a house...welcome to the Front Porch.

It might as well be my home away from home. I probably spend just as much time here as I do at home...and if I don't it sure feels like I do. I'd rather be here than home most days, surrounded by strangers && friends - an awkward sort of family.

I'm at a concert right now, in similar fashion to last weekend...and in similar fashion to weekends past. Random concerts, open mic nights, Sunday morning worship, && Wednesday night discussion groups - it's genuine honest community and it's real.

It's a real place with real people that I haven't encountered anywhere else. I don't know if that makes sense in the way I want it to, but it makes sense to me...

I'm the Sunday morning heckler && the random night barista, the open mic night emcee && the [insert title here].

I don't really know what to say about the FroPo other than that it feels like home and it feels safe.

So there's that...
If you are a regular at the Front Porch, and would like to contribute to this series, just send me an e-mail.




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Monday, December 22, 2008

A Picturesque Weekend

This was a rather full weekend for the Front Porch.

Friday night was a packed out concert feature Mike Zalewski, Baked Alaska, Benefit of a Doubt, and Vacation Tee Shirt in that order.

Saturday night was our Community Christmas Dinner, which was also packed (although you may not be able to tell by the photos.)

For the rest of the story, I defer you to the following photographs. Enjoy!

FRIDAY NIGHT

Baked Alaska...




Benefit of a Doubt...




Vacation Tee Shirt...





SATURDAY NIGHT


Community Christmas Dinner






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Saturday, November 15, 2008

The Story Has a Middle

If there's one book I've started and finished more than any other, it's The Cross and the Switchblade, by David Wilkerson.

I recall the first time clearly; reading about the author's refuge for troubled teens in the ghettos of Brooklyn, and the times when they had nothing to carry them over from one day to the next.

They gathered in earnest, and prayed simply and boldly that God would bring them food for their next meal. I recall the emotions that were stirred in me to read the experiences of those falling back on God for their moment-by-moment needs. The strength of spirit. The weakness of flesh. The clear view to the face of God.

And I envied it. I knew at the time that it was dangerous, but I didn't care.

And now I can't help the feeling that I've arrived. No, I'm not begging God for my next meal, but I am begging him not to let us go... not to let the Front Porch fail... not to let us fall into financial ruin. And I don't know whether to thank him for answering my prayer, or hate him for tormenting me when I'm just trying to do what he asked.

Faith is always suspended above a great chasm, as on a bridge. Most of my life, that bridge has been a cable-stayed, 6-lane suspension superhighway. At this moment it may have more in common with a swinging footbridge. And I can see the river thousands of feet below me when I look past my feet, through the remaining boards.

And as long as I'm looking down, it's easy to despair. As if this is where it ends. The bridge has brought me this far, just to drop me off. So to speak.

But my eyes don't belong on my feet. Apparently there's a genre of punk-rock called "shoegazing" because its performers do just that. And that may be ok for a rock band, but not for this metaphor. Because my eyes belong on the landing ahead of me. The story doesn't end here... I'm only halfway through.

Have you seen (or read) Lord of the Rings? How did you feel when Gandalf (or Aragorn) fell to his death? Did you storm out of the theater? Did you hop onto the web and write a scathing review of what a disappointment the Fellowship of the Ring turned out to be? Of course not... because you knew there was more. This story isn't over yet.

This story isn't over yet. It has a middle, and here we are.



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Saturday, November 01, 2008

Rock the Vote... Today's the Day!

OK, here we go. Six months in the planning, but Rock the Vote is today!

The promotion was great, the food will be great, the bands will be great... we've had a few distressing cancellations, but nothing to freak out over.

The only thing that really concerns us is Barack Obama, and the fact that he is holding a rally IN SPRINGFIELD at 9 pm tonight. We've been planning our event for months, and then three days in advance we hear that we'll be competing with probably the most intriguing person in the world right now.

One encouraging point is that they are holding the rally at JFK Stadium, at Parkview High School. The bleachers at JFK might hold 2000 people. And maybe another 6000 can stand around on the field. But here's the catch... it's likely that Obama can draw 20,000 people here. The doors open at 6, and the rally starts at 9. To have any hope of getting in, my guess is that one would have to arrive no later than 3 pm. That means standing in line for three hours waiting for the doors open, waiting around another 3 hours for the rally to even begin, and then waiting around while several minor politicians give their speeches, before actually seeing Barack. So even those who get in will have to expect a lot of standing around.

So we've got a few volunteers who will be passing out Rock the Vote flyers to those at the end of the line to get in. Maybe if they get turned back, they'll discover that there's something else they can do with their evening. ;-)

At any rate, this eventuality has certainly forced us to renew our trust that God is behind all this. It may be that got a little over-confident, thinking we can actually pull this off. We'll consider this our wake-up call. We've done our best, but God is the only one who has ever really made the Front Porch work, and we'll trust him to make it happen his own way today.

In case you're interested, I'll wrap up this post with some info about today's event. If you're reading this on November 1, I hope to see you there!

Front Porch (310 South Ave) Schedule:
12 pm - Chris Aytes
1 pm - Forever4You
2 pm - Erase the Pages
3 pm - Danny Wood
4 pm - Stellar's Jay
5 pm - Afraid of Monsters
6 pm - Improv Impaired
7 pm - Sunshine Street
8 pm - Superstar Runner
9 pm - Quell (Isaac Neale)
10 pm - Moonhoney
11 pm - Cindy Woolf

Randy Bacon (600 W. College St.) Schedule:
6 pm - Tall, Dark & Handsomes
7 pm - SaltBox
8 pm - Offset Sunset
9 pm - Time of Favor
10 pm - The Beautiful Losers
11 pm - The Sham

Figment (600 W. College St.) Schedule:
6 pm - Bobby Gardner
7 pm - Liz Sapp
8 pm - Emergency Poncho
9 pm - Honeylung
10 pm - Lance Sitton
11 pm - Lyal Strickland

Ticket Prices now vary by admission time:
Noon - 6 pm: $15
6 - 9 pm: $10
9 - 11 pm: $7
11 pm - midnight: Any donation
(That's if there are tickets left...)

Food will be provided for purchase from:
Rendezvous
Big Momma's
Lenny's
Jimmy John's
Arris Pizza

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Thursday, October 23, 2008

Clubbing at the FroPo

Clubbing is a big deal in downtown Springfield. It's been going on all around us, and we're finally giving in. We fought so hard for so long, but finally figured, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em.

The result: you can now go clubbing at the FroPo!

Lest I cause any confusion, allow me to elaborate. It seems that people come to the Front Porch with all variety of skills, hobbies and interests. Sometimes they bring those things with them, whether it's materials for making hemp jewelry, art supplies, packs of UNO cards, or just an idea that's worth a good debate.

So we've decided that it's high time to make it official.

What I mean is, we're going to start forming some common-interest clubs, and the Front Porch needs you! Tell us what you love to do and what time you think you could do it, and we'll do our best to help you form a club for it.

For now, if it's going to take place at the Front Porch, it will need to be at a time that fits well into our current schedule. The best times are: Wednesdays or Thursdays at 6, 7 or 8 pm, and Fridays and Saturdays at 6 pm. Other times might work, but we'll have to have those conversations as they come.

Time to get creative, guys! I want to see book clubs, chess clubs, spades clubs, apologetics clubs, green clubs, random-acts-of-kindness clubs, hand-percussion clubs, Ryan Wiksell fan clubs, drawing clubs, jewelry clubs, or whatever you love to do, and would like to build a community around... have at it!

If you have ideas, just add comments to this post, or e-mail me at ryan[at]thecoredowntown.com.

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Two Write-ups for Rock the Vote

Just wanted to point out to everybody the two write-ups we got for Rock the Vote that came out yesterday.

GO Magazine did a pretty flattering job pushing RTV in its "Election Survival Guide", despite the fact that I'm not the Front Porch Manager, and I'm certainly not the "Front Porch Manger", as Matt Lemmon claims. ;-) Regardless, it's some sweet publicity, especially for the price (free).

Community Free Press was the other one, and I'm very impressed. They gave us a whole page, and although it's at the back, we got a teaser on the cover, at the top. Not to mention the whole band schedule running down the side. This is definitely above and beyond. Here's a PDF of the aforementioned page for you to enjoy.

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Wednesday, October 15, 2008

An Exciting Thing and a Boring Thing

Here's a quickie to give everybody a few bits of news...

1. Rock the Vote tickets went on sale TODAY! We've got 24 bands lined up, and the tickets are only $13 in advance ($15 at the door). Take the link to see all the details. Right now there are four places to buy tickets, and we are working very hard to make them available online. Stay tuned...

2. Although I don't fully understand why, there are a few people who would like to be able to read my notes for my Sunday morning messages. Insomnia, most likely. Whatever the reason for the requests, I have created a new page on the website to make those available to everyone: Message Notes

Here's a bonus (I think this fits more under the "boring" category.) You may be expecting this week's message in our Eight Excuses to Party series to be about Simcha Torah, but instead it will be about Shabbat (the Sabbath.) Earth-shaking, I know.

By the way, thanks to everybody who danced last Sunday!

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Sunday, June 15, 2008

Rock the Vote - Coming in November

This is just a sneak preview for you blog readers. The Front Porch is teaming up with Randy Bacon and Springfield Music to bring you the local music event of the year on Saturday November 1: Rock the Vote 2008!

As you can see from the poster prototype, there will be (at least) three stages, the Front Porch, Randy Bacon Studio, and the studio next door to Randy Bacon, called Figment. Each stage will host its own style of music, and no matter where you are, there will be opportunities to register to vote, and to learn more about the major candidates in an informative, even-handed way.

The plan is to have at least two dozen bands, mostly local, but also to include several touring acts, and hopefully one big-name draw from outside the area. All proceeds will go to the continuing work of the Front Porch, but the main idea is to get people excited about exercising their right to vote the following Tuesday.

I'll definitely be keeping you up to speed on the details. If you know of any bands who would like to contribute to this effort, ideally for free, you can contact Ben Johnson at music@thecoredowntown.com. or if you'd like to help out in any way, please e-mail Christina Wiksell at christina@thecoredowntown.com. But in the meantime, just put it on your calendar and I'll plan to see you there!


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Sunday, April 06, 2008

Not Alone

Despite the apparent uniqueness of the Front Porch, it is great to see that there are others out there dreaming and doing the Way of Jesus in ways we can relate to.

Back in December I wrote about one example of this located in Hamilton, Ontario, called The Freeway.

And just now I read a post on Kingdom Grace called "My Secret Fantasy" that reminded me again that we are not alone in this vision. There really is a movement afoot, and one that seems to have the stamp of Jesus on it.

It's hard not to become giddy when I read the way this vision takes on myriad variations in every cultural context, and in every impassioned heart to create a space of radical hospitality, and authentic community.

If you're reading this, and you know of any others, please speak up. It's really exciting to see continuity among so many who don't even know each other.

Peace.


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Tuesday, December 25, 2007

Merry Christmas! I Got You Some Slideshows!

I hope that wherever you find yourself this Christmas Day (or later) that you have the peace of Christ with you.

I've been storing up some pictures of the Front Porch lately, trying to find the time and energy to put them into slideshows, and upload them to The Core website. So now that I've managed to get it done, I'd like to present them as a little Christmas gift from me to you.

These images have been culled from the various and sundry events of 2007, and selected for their artistry, humor, or poignant depiction of the Front Porch experience.

The largest event by far to be hosted by the Front Porch was the Fashion Show. I had to divide the pictures up into 3 slideshows, the first for the event itself, the second for the preparation activities, and the third to show every garment exhibited.


Arguably the second largest event to take place at the Front Porch was the First Friday Spirituality in the Arts event on December 7, the day before. Together with the Fashion Show, it made for a pretty big weekend, which we called "A Weekend of Culture and Compassion"


Recent Concerts
The rest of the slideshows are from three concerts held at the Front Porch over the last month. Enjoy!

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Thursday, December 20, 2007

The Bizarro Front Porch

I've been aware for some time of a coffeehouse church called The Freeway, in downtown Hamilton, Ontario, which opened in October of 2005. As you'll see in this thorough piece of journalism, it's a great place for building community and "hangin' oot".



I hope there are no hard feelings from our neighbors to the north about the "bizarro" bit... a title's gotta zing, don't it?

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Thursday, December 13, 2007

Mid-December Miscellany

Here we are... 12 days to Christmas and my mind is filled with miscellany. So why even try to focus? Here's a hodge-podge, a menagerie, a winding journey through a wandering mind.

Advent Conspiracy


One occupant of my mind that only seems to grow stronger is the sense that I should be a part of helping everyone get it right when it comes to Christmas. No, I'm not talking about the culture wars of who has the almighty guts to actually say "Merry Christmas". It scares me to oblivion to think of three Christian fathers showing up at Best Buy for the only remaining Nintendo Wii, pounding each other to a pulp for it, and then all being careful to wish the "Happy Holidays" clerk a "Merry Christmas" on their way out.

Imago Dei is a church in Portland that has made a real effort to instigate a change in the rabid commercialization of the birth of Christ. It's called Advent Conspiracy, and it urges everyone to spend less, and give more... specifically to provide clean water for those in the world who have none. I encourage everyone to check it out, and I could definitely see The Core jumping on board with this in 2008. There's a great video on Tim Keel's blog about the joy of giving clean water.

Downtown Conversation

There's a lot of new stuff coming in downtown. Artist Susan Sommer-Luarca renovated, and now opened, a gorgeous new gallery just across the intersection from the Front Porch, a new coffeehouse on the square, called The Coffee Ethic, has now come online, and at the same time a quaint little shop called Global Fayre has hit the Campbell Avenue scene just a block away. The best part is, In the last 24 hours I have had great conversations with the proprietors of all three of these new establishments, and they have all been actually quite deep. I pray that there will be many more opportunities to connect meaningfully with our downtown neighbors.

Vocationality

And speaking of great conversations, I am having some of the best conversations so far with my co-workers now that I have decided, after 2 1/2 years working at Second Baptist Church, to move on. In case you weren't aware, I took a position at Second in May 2005, primarily to handle their graphic design and layout. But now I have accepted the role of Office Manager/Graphic Designer at a downtown print shop called Trader's Printing Company. It's a small, family owned business that has had a strong presence downtown for over 80 years, so that's pretty exciting. Not to mention the fact that my round-trip commute will be reduced from 18 miles to 3 miles, and that I'll be working full-time only a block from the Front Porch!

It's Getting Easier to be Green

I'll have to post some pictures on this topic soon, but I did want to let everyone know that the Front Porch's green room (the room behind the stage) is getting a make-over. We were donated a couch and easy-chair set from a furniture store across the street the went out of business. And check this out... it's a very hip set: two-tone leather worth $5500! In addition to that we've been donated a 32" flat-panel TV. So now we can deck out the Green Room and make it a comfy spot for Discussion Groups, Counseling, Prayer, Study Groups, and the older kiddos (pre-schoolers) who come on Sunday mornings. Just throw in an end table and a floor lamp and we're in business.

Merging and Changing

I'm keeping the details a little bit quiet at the moment, but we're looking forward to our new year of Sunday morning Worship Gatherings. Stay tuned as new ideas unfold...

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Monday, December 10, 2007

What a Sell-Out!

This is just a short post to let everybody know that the Hit the Lights Fashion Show on Saturday evening was a complete success! We sold every last ticket, filled up every seat, and even let a few people in for the ticket price who knew they would have nowhere to sit. Here are the (approximate) numbers:

110 tickets sold
35 garments exhibited
25 models exhibiting them
10 designers
18 auction items sold
15 volunteers & coordinators
1 fantastic evening

I'll post some pictures within the next week. Praise God, and thanks to all of you who came, or helped!

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Wednesday, December 05, 2007

Hit the Lights, Mitch Hedberg!

Been too busy to write anything creative this week, and here's why...

HIT THE LIGHTS Benefit Fashion Show
This Saturday, December 8, 8 pm (doors open at 6:30)
Tickets are $7 at the Front Porch, Vintage Vice and Mojo Pie Salon

www.thecoredowntown.com/fashion

But unless you've been under some sort of pet rock, you know about this already. Turns out we'll have over 30 garments, 9 designers, a live DJ, auctions, food tasting, and all-aroun
d good times.

Plus... When you buy a ticket, you get to help the Front Porch keep the lights on in downtown Springfield!


And now for something completely different... a list of quotes from comedian Mitch Hedberg...

On Favoritism: "I got my hair highlighted, because I felt some strands were more important than others."

On Time-Travel: "One time a guy handed me a picture of himself, and he said 'Here's a picture of me when I was younger.' Every picture of you is when you were younger.
'Here's a picture of me when I am older.' 'You idiot, how'd you pull that off? Let me see that camera...'"

On Catch-22s:
"I'm against picketing, but don't know how to show it."

On Falling Snickers: "I like vending machines, because snacks are better when they fall. If I buy a candy bar at the store oftentimes I will drop it, so that it achieves its maximum flavor potential."

On Paper Conservation: "I bought a doughnut and they gave me a receipt for the doughnut. I don't need a receipt for the doughnut... I give you money and you give me the doughnut, end of transaction. We don't need to bring ink and paper into this. I can't imagine a scenario that I would have to prove that I bought a doughnut. To some skeptical friend, 'Don't even act like I didn't buy a doughnut, I've got the documentation right here...'"

On Following the Rules: "This shirt is dry-clean only. Which means... it's dirty."

On Memorability: "I hope the next time I move I get a real easy phone number. Something like, 222-2222. I would say sweet. People would say, 'Mitch, how do I get a hold of you?' I would say, 'Press 2 for a while, and when I answer, you will know that you have pressed 2 enough.'"

On Barbecuing on a Budget: "I had a bag of Fritos, they were Texas-Grilled Fritos. These Fritos had grill marks on them. Heck yeah, reminds me of something, when we used to fire up the barbeque and throw down some Fritos. I can still see my dad with the apron on... 'Better flip that Frito dad, you know how I like mine.'"

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Thursday, November 08, 2007

Another Write-up for The Core

I almost missed this one, in the November 2 News-Leader... http://www.news-leader.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=2007711040319

Here's our portion of the article, in case the link gets archived, and becomes unavailable:

On a recent weekend night, the Front Porch on South Avenue was filled with young people hanging out on couches, playing board games and perusing a selection of books lining a wall. Blackbird Cathedral, an instrumental trio, played music on a small stage while listeners ordered pastries or coffee.

"It's pretty laid-back," said Britney Carlo, 20, who was checking out the venue with her friend Emerald Callon, 21. "We like this atmosphere."

Not the typical mental picture one might think of when it comes to a night out in downtown Springfield. Though the perception of downtown as merely a bunch of bars and nightclubs is a common one, it is increasingly a misconception.

Though nightlife watering holes helped lead the revitalization of the center-city district throughout the 1990s and early 2000s, the continuing evolution of the area has meant more options for people of all ages and wider interests. From coffee to arcade games to music to comedy, a wide array of entertainment options downtown have nothing to do with alcohol.

Ryan Wiksell, who runs the Front Porch along with his wife, Christina, said they intent for the Front Porch to be a place for meeting and mixing.

The venue is a physical space for a Christian group called the Core, but Wiksell said the space isn't devoted solely to Core activities.

"It's a social venue for art, culture and community," Wiksell said. "Community — that's the big word for us."

The Front Porch opened in September. For Wiksell, there wasn't any doubt as to the best location to attract diverse crowds of people.

"A big part of it is just loving downtown," he said when asked about inspiration for starting the Front Porch. "We wanted to be part of all that vibrancy, all the life that's down here."

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Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Groovin' at the FroPo

Back on October 20, Skyler Smith and friends rocked our faces... and for the first time at the Front Porch, a group of people got up and danced! Here's a link to some really crummy cell phone video of it. You have to have RealPlayer installed.

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Thursday, October 11, 2007

Girls Gone Wild Go Home!

Yesterday when I showed up at the Front Porch there was a reporter lady and a camera man standing out in front, interviewing Matt, one of our volunteers. I naturally assumed it was about the FroPo. But no, it was about... "the boot".

With all due respect to our local crop of intrepid journalists, that is the nature of news in this town. Granted, last night there was a body found near Evangel's campus, and a car chase and firearms showdown that ended in a suicide, but yesterday afternoon, the press was there to talk about the boot... you know, the device they put on vehicles whose owners have failed to pay their parking tickets. It's that ironic device that says, "Hey... you're not supposed to park here. So now you can't move at all! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Cough... spit!"

So I was standing around for a moment watching Matt's interview when another guy walked up and said, "Hey, are you guys reporting about Girls Gone Wild?" and he pointed down the street. I looked up and noticed that, parked across the street and about three doors down, was a big tour bus completely wrapped up in a "Girls Gone Wild" graphic. My first reaction was to be surprised that it wasn't more, well... graphic. Except for the other-worldly-platinum blonde hair, too much makeup and bad-girl smiles it was actually completely modest.

But that's where the pleasantries ended. The bus was parked in front of the "Boogie" night club, downtown Springfield's premier meat market. It made me want to slash their tires, if that wouldn't have actually kept them there longer. The reporter said that, no, she wasn't doing a story about Girls Gone Wild, she was doing a story about the boot. That, to me, was comparable to doing a story on a pot hole in the street while the house behind you burns to the ground.

My wife stepped up to the front door to join our conversation, and the reporter told us about her angry confrontation with the guy running the GGW show. She had told him off for getting barely legal women liquored up and exploiting them for the cameras in a way that will haunt them forever. He said that quite a few women had gotten good jobs out of it. When she ask what jobs, outside of the porn industry, he said that one woman became a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader. Whoop-de-do. I guess that counts. I wonder what she'll do when they spit her out at age 31.

When I hear about the 60s and 70s, it makes me wonder where I would have fit into that scene. It's impossible to know for sure. I do know that I'm against smoking weed, casual sex, and going without a shower for weeks on end. That would probably set me apart from the hippie crowd. But I have to admit they discovered some things about women that our modern society is remiss to neglect.

Yes, I think they went too far with the whole feminazi thing. But something had to be done about the exploitation of women... the reduction of the feminine gender to a possession, a baby factory, and/or a sexual plaything. And they made actual progress. But it seems that, for some reason, there has been a sort of splashback. In one way, the movement continues unabated, in another way it has back-fired. We are simultaneously faced with the strongest female presidential hopeful in history, and the most pervasive sexual objectification ever of her gender.

The saddest thing to me is that, as our culture learned to be more respectful of women, it was not Christians leading the way. And as our culture has slid back down that hill into the gutter and beyond, that Christians still seem to be absent from the conversation. Yes, we preach against adultery and fornication and immodest attire and looking at porn. But are we really opposing evil, and more importantly, are we setting the example for society by treating older women as mothers and younger women as sisters? This is a commandment, for God's sake! When are we going to start paying attention?

Because you know what Mr. Bus Driver across the street would do, when he launches his routine at the Boogie, if his little sister walked in. The fact is, they're all his sisters. And they're your sisters, being reduced to packages of flesh.

Lord have mercy.

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Monday, October 08, 2007

Spiritual Experience Survey (Take 2)

Note: the first time this post published, the survey link didn't work. I think I've fixed it... so please try again. Thanks!

Now that I've signed up with iContact to manage The Core's weekly e-mails (with Yahoo! Mail I could only send 100 per hour, so I had to do it in 3 shifts) I've decided to also take advantage of their Survey service. So now you can chime in on...


There's just fourteen questions on it, and after answering a few basic demographic questions, I want you to see what you'll be up against:
  • How would you best describe your spirituality?
  • What has your involvement been so far with The Core and The Front Porch?
  • Which of these church experiences are the most meaningful to you, when done well?
  • What sort of music best helps you connect to God?
  • How do you feel about Sermons?
  • How do you feel about Interactive Prayer?
  • What size(s) of group best help you grow spiritually?
  • When should the primary gathering of a church take place?
  • What is the minimum necessary provision for children in a church?
So go ahead... take the survey. I dare you.

I am also putting a link to it in the right column underneath "The Core Essentials". And if you know someone else who can contribute with their perspective, don't hesitate to send this to a friend.

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Wednesday, October 03, 2007

Front Porch on KSPR

Here's a story that ran last Friday on Springfield's ABC News affiliate, KSPR 33. Not too bad for a short spot, I'd say. My only (minor) complaints are that we're called "Core" instead of "The Core" and I am listed as "Youth Pastor" instead of "Pastor" (I guess the subtitle people assumed the word "pastor" was a mistake, judging by my... a-youthful a-ppearance.) Also the fact that it took them a week and a half to get it up on the web. I'll try to get the video onto the "media" page of our website soon, too. Enjoy!

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Thursday, September 27, 2007

Perelandra and the Front Porch


I am halfway through reading C.S. Lewis' book entitled "Perelandra", the second in his renowned science fiction trilogy. My copy of the book is pretty dang old--my dad read it when he was young--which is cool. But as a consequence, I have to hold it gingerly to keep half the pages from falling out, which is annoying.

I don't feel the need here to go into a synopsis of the book, but it takes place on Venus, and one of the characters is a type of Eve. She is one of only two humans native to the planet, and the other (her husband) is missing. Just as the Lady is a type of Eve, Venus is a type of Eden, and at the beginning of the story is in an unfallen state. The Lady knows nothing about evil, but in talking to the protagonist of the story, Professor Ransom (who has been sent from earth), she begins to learn some new things. The central message of the book is stated well in the following passage:
"What you have made me see," answered the Lady, "is as plain as the sky, but I never saw it before. Yet it has happened every day. One goes into the forest to pick food and already the thought of one fruit rather than another has grown up in one's mind. Then, it may be, one finds a different fruit and not the fruit one thought of. One joy was expected and another is given. But this I had never noticed before -- that at the very moment of the finding there is in the mind a kind of thrusting back, or setting aside. The picture of the fruit you have not found is still, for a moment, before you. And if you wished -- if it were possible to wish -- you could keep it there. You could send your soul after the good you had expected, instead of turning it to the good you had got. You could refuse the real good; you could make the real fruit taste insipid by thinking of the other."

It blows me away to think about how often this happens... millions of times a day. Do you sit in a relatively good job and spoil it by fantasizing about the job you really want? Maybe the job you have is actually better. Do you have a loving spouse, and wish you could have married your high school sweetheart instead? Are you so sure you would have been happier if you had?

I think a lot about how the Pharisees were guilty of this. Their approach to the concept of Messiah was to expect a conquering king, a Pharisee of Pharisees, someone who validates them, and rewards them for their sacrifice of righteousness.

As an aside, I often wonder how many of those who actually did follow Jesus were really any better. The disciples were validated by Jesus because he picked them and not others. The sick were validated because he healed them. The children because he honored them. The women and Gentiles because he included them. I can't believe I'm saying this, but... perhaps we have been a bit hard on the Pharisees. Not because they were good, but because they were no worse than the others around them (or us, for that matter.) Everyone in Jesus' company was simply following him, or not following him, based on what was, or wasn't, in it for them. It was not until he was crucified and resurrected, and really not until Pentecost, that his followers began to be identified by what they were giving, and not what they were getting.

We have to make the same choice. Jesus may be validating you... but he won't be for long, I promise you that. He will lift you up and set your feet on a rock. He will breathe his strength and peace into you and anoint your head with oil. But there will come a point where you have been rehabilitated enough to stop taking, and start giving. And that is the point where Jesus will seem to disappear.

Then you will have the choice of the Pharisee (or perhaps Peter at his moment of denial, if you will.) "Do I take Jesus as he is? Or do I keep waiting for somebody to validate me... to be the fruit that I expected to find?"

But the choice has a different twist for you then it did for them. You don't have Jesus literally standing right in front of you, calling you a viper, or a hypocrite. You have the opportunity to craft him into your likeness with your imagination, then with your words, and then with your lifestyle. You can convince people that Jesus is something else... a wish-granting pushover, or pot-smoking hippie, or a gun-toting Republican, to name a few.

You come to that point where he seems to disappear, and then you have to clear it all away--your needs, your blessings, your expectations--remove all the clutter from your vision and ask yourself the only question that has ever mattered...

"Do I trust God?"

And when you have answered it, look again at the fruit in your hand, and the fruit in your mind.

I am not the only one who ventured into the idea of the Front Porch, and The Core, with certain expectations. Many of you who are reading this have had your own. Some of you have taken actual steps to realize those visions. Some have done nothing. And a few have asked me to do it for them.

It's easy to dream when there is no tangible reality in front of you, defying you openly. But now the Front Porch is real... and it keeps tantalizing me with the promise of other-worldly delights. You know, revolutionary ministry, authentic community, dynamic relationships, transformed lives, and night after night of packed-out events. In a word... adventure. But it also taunts me with the threat of misdirection... that it might very well become something bad, or something old and tired... or perhaps nothing at all.

Don't push away from me on this... it's your battle, too. Ask yourself if you are more in the habit of finding a Jesus who will continue to validate you, or of pouring your heart out to serve the one who really exists.

I'm just trying day in and and day out to remember that it all belongs to him... that success is his responsibility, not mine.

Thank goodness.


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Thursday, August 23, 2007

Serendipity

When you don't believe in luck, chance or coincidence you're typically left with a lot of churchy words to describe the unexpected neat stuff that happens in your life. And those words never really seem to capture it. "Blessing", "Divine Appointment", "A God Thing" etc. All a little clunky.

The fact is that I do believe in chance and coincidence (not so much in luck) but there is really no better word for this stuff than "Serendipity." That way you can ascribe your good fortune to whoever you want... you don't have to be presumptuous to be poetic.

I have encountered a few instances of serendipity this week. On Monday, I finally got to meet Ibiyinka Alao, a wonderful guy who had been friends with Phillip & Amy Scoggins for awhile, but had yet to bump into me. Ibiyinka is the art ambassador from Nigeria, and travels all over the world making presentations about his art and his faith. Just 5 months ago he got married to a former art student of Amy's, and they have settled down in Springfield.

Turns out Ibiyinka and his wife, Jessica, are looking for a church to call home. When he saw the Front Porch he was very intrigued. And when I asked him, he agreed to give his presentation at this Sunday evening's Merge gathering. That's serendipity of a divine order.

So that night I was able to make up a flyer for Merge to take with us to Drury for their Student Activities Fair on Tuesday. For this opportunity I have to give props to Matt & Andrea Battaglia, a recent addition to The Core family, who both work at Drury. Anyway, Christina and I set up our display for their Fair, and immediately tons of Drury students were asking us about The Core and the Front Porch. Welcome to the 60 Drury students who are new to The Core! We're looking forward to seeing you around. Serendipity again.

Finally, Mik told me yesterday about how he was putzing around the Front Porch, trying to finish up a few things, and this guy named Zach walked in asking about becoming a bartender. Apparently there's a sign on Ernie Biggs' door saying "Bartenders Wanted, please use next door". What they meant was to please use the back door. But due to the miscommunication, Zach walked into the FroPo looking for a job. Although Mik didn't have one to offer him, the two of them did sit down and talk for about an hour and a half. Then Zack offered to help him move all the appliances into the now-finished coffee bar. I don't know if he ended up getting an interview at Ernie's, but we definitely expect to see him around from now on.

Don't get me wrong... I'm not crediting Serendipity for these things. I'm just saying that it's one of the ways God does things. There's comfort, there's testing, there's commanding, there's Serendipity.

It's important to recognize this, because whenever you try to do something really big, it's like discouragement is always hovering over your head. Consequently, when God intervenes with Serendipity, you pretty much have to get a tattoo so you don't forget about it by the time you're drowning again.

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Thursday, August 09, 2007

Follow Me, and I Will Make You Fishers of... Snakes?

Turns out my brain is too scattered right now for a unified field theory of... anything, so here's a hodge podge consisting of unfinished past posts (time to clean up the "drafts" box,) and what happened last night.

Fishers of Snakes

Last night at the Front Porch my new buddy Richard the Sound Guy and I were trying like heck to get a 16-channel snake through a 50-foot long sub-floor PVC pipe that surfaces at one end on stage, and at the other end where our soundboard will be. For those even more uninitiated than myself, a snake is a long, thick cable that connects the soundboard to the stage, and ours has to be threaded through this pipe. Richard is quite a guy... very knowledgeable, but nevertheless he and I were having some trouble. We started by running a long aluminum wire through, but it kept getting stuck in the middle. So I had the idea to get out the Shop Vac and suck it through from the opposite end. So Richard put a ball of duct tape on the end of the wire and stuck it in his end of the pipe, and I pressed the hose down onto my end, and slowly but surely it started to move. Then... twhop! I snagged it. Unfortunately this story does not end quite so happily, because we ended up snapping the wire in our attempt to pull the snake through. Not to worry, though, Plan B looks promising, if a tad bit more expensive.

Pastor Po-Mo and the SpringMo Lib-Cons

I just liked this title. Couldn't think of how to write a post for it, though. Add a comment if you think you can figure out what it means.

Multi-Site Church and the Emerging Televangelists

I decided not to write a full-out post on this because most Springfieldians have never heard of a Multi-Site Church. It is, however, all the rage among large "emerging" churches such as Mars Hill in Seattle, Journey in St. Louis, or Life Church in Oklahoma City. It's like a church that has multiple services, except those services are often happening in different places at the same time, instead of in the same place at different times. It is common for there to be a "mother" site, and "daughter" sites, each featuring a different worship team and an entirely different group of people, but all featuring the same sermon by the same Senior Pastor, only he's on a screen at the daughter sites, and not in preaching in person.

It baffles me a little how the people who go to these types of churches are often the last in the world to watch a preacher on television, and yet that's essentially what they're doing at the daughter sites. Can you call a guy your "pastor" if you're never even in the same room with him?

I know I'm in no position to say what a pastor ought or ought not to be, but I'm going to do it anyway. If you're pastoring a church, and it grows, and decides to become a multi-site church, and has to spend tens of thousands of dollars on technology to make sure that YOU and your thoughts are the centerpiece of every worship experience, no matter how far away, then I think you've lost some of what it means to be a pastor. Hopefully, throughout all that you still manage to actually shepherd a few people, but haven't you just become a televangelist to the rest?

The Nooma Sessions

I'm terrible with serieses. I guess I'm just not the type. I did a post about the first Nooma video, "Rain" thinking I would blog about all of them. Except that 1/4 of the time I'm not even in on the discussion, since I'm watching the kids. Also the fact that I'm terrible with serieses.

Church Marketing

Months ago, I typed the title "marketing" into blogger, and saved it in order to remind me to write a post about marketing. But it turns out all I have is feelings about marketing, and no actual thoughts. My gut says it's sick... that marketing is just an extension of sales, and salesmanship has no place in the Kingdom of God. I know that church marketing and its goons have turned a lot of people off to the Church entirely, but I'm not sure where to draw the line. Should a church list their phone number in the yellow pages? Sure. Should they pay for a little extra space for added visibility? I don't know. Should they have a full-page color ad? Personally, I don't think so. But there's a lot of leeway in there. Obviously, I think websites are great. Billboards, not so much. But what is the essential difference? How do we know when we've gone too far in trying to get the word out? How do we know when we've developed a competitive nature, or a success syndrome? Anyone?

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Friday, July 27, 2007

The Front Porch - Getting Closer!



Even though this picture was taken yesterday, it still doesn't capture everything... Some modest stage lighting, and pendant lighting above the future coffee bar, were added only hours ago. And the coffee bar is now finally in the works, and should be well on its way to completion by next weekend.

Make sure you stop by between 6 and 10 pm next Friday, August 3 to hang out at the pre-open Front Porch (310 South Avenue)... we'll have a lot more comfortable furniture in than you see here, plus musicians Annie Peters and Bailie, and local artist Deby Gilley displaying her linocut work.

See you there!

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Thursday, June 28, 2007

The Cross and the Bench

Allow me to paint you a picture.

You've got two big, flat pieces of wood, and a quasi-church-coffeehouse-type building. The pieces of wood are as old as the building itself. You don't need them for framing or construction, but they're too cool and historic to throw away. What do you do with them?

One of our volunteers at the Front Porch had a suggestion: a cross! Why not? When a Christian has two big pieces of wood and a quasi-church whatever... a cross is a natural solution.

I love this guy, who suggested this. He is one of the most genuine, friendly, helpful people I know. But on this point, I had to disagree. When I see two pieces of wood that ought to be used somehow, you know what I think?

A bench. Right outside the front door. Maybe even a place for a Christ-follower to have a cigarette with a stranger (note: smoking is bad for you.)

More importantly, a bench on the sidewalk is a place for conversation. It's a place to sit down, relax, and get to know somebody. And since it's on a sidewalk, there's no telling who might walk by and want to join you, or recognize you from somewhere else and stick around to chat.

If you want my opinion about the cross... Jesus' death was the most important event in all of history (with the possible exception of his resurrection... or maybe Creation.) The cross represents the turning point of mankind, and it is the hinge (better yet, the crux) on which our spirituality turns. I love the cross.

But do I wear one? No. Do we display them in our home? Not really. Do I want to have a cross up at the Front Porch? Probably not.

Because, no matter how much you love the cross, you have to ask yourself why you would want to keep one around. If you have a good reason for it, more power to you. But I can also see some ways that being in the constant presence of symbols of our faith has brought about complacency.

What religion is Jack? Christian. How do you know? The fish on his car.

Does ABC Plumbing charge a fair price? Probably. How do you know? The cross in their ad.

Our symbols can so easily define us... to others and to ourselves. When we are surrounded by them, we feel that we have made our point. But what might happen if our symbols disappeared? What if we suddenly forgot all our cliches and buzzwords? Then how would people know what we believe?

We might have to resort to caring for the poor, visiting the sick, and listening to the weird. We might have to fall back on things like love, prayer, and worship (the real kind... from the depths of our heart.) We might decide to actually spend time with people... and be Christ to them.

I'm not saying that Christians never do these things. But if that's all we had to define us, maybe we'd be a little more gung-ho about it, don't you think?

So once again, I love the cross. But if you're out and about, and you see a little miniature bench that I could glue to my fender, call me.

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Thursday, June 07, 2007

Third Place

I've always wanted to be a "regular".

I want to walk into a place and say, "Hey Don... gimme the usual."

Do you know what I mean? Am I all alone here? Surely someone else out there is looking for a place to go where there are no looming responsibilities, no performance evaluations. Not just that, but you want to see a usual crowd of friendly faces, and meet some new people, too. You want to be accepted for who you are, and expose yourself to new ideas, artistic expression and a sense of community.

You don't have to peer very far into the tomes of history to realize that this is a fundamental human need--to have a home away from home, and a work away from work. In his book "The Great Good Place", Ray Oldenburg calls these venues "third places" and laments their decline in contemporary American society. (Read a great article about this concept by someone who runs a Third Place in Ontario.)

The Village Square

If you want to reach all the way back into history, you will find that the Village Square is the perennial Third Place. When people have "circled the wagons" so to speak, there has always been a space in the center, perfect for interacting and building community. This space was a recognition that no man is an island to himself, and neither is a family. We needed somewhere to escape the mandates of work and family, to play games, to meet our spouses for the first time. There is something in our souls that compels us to relate to one another, and expand our lives beyond ourselves. Although we have largely lost the sense of community we began with as a species, many towns still recognize the importance of the central square.

The Market

It soon became apparent that that open space in the center of town was a natural place to set up shop. People interacted with one another around the table of commerce, and they have been doing so ever since. Although the village square still exists in many of our lives, the vast majority of Third Places now revolve around buying and selling.

The Pub & Coffeehouse

It was the late Middle Ages when our public spaces moved largely indoors, and began to focus heavily on drinking. Coffeehouses sprouted first in Arabia, then Istanbul, and on into Europe to become a cultural force in Vienna, Rome, London and Boston. Pubs, formally called "Public Houses" had in mind from the very beginning to be a place of common gathering and hospitality, oftentimes even renting rooms for the night. There is not space enough to mention here all the organizations, inventions and revolutions that resulted from gatherings in coffeehouses and pubs. Although this list is meant to be chronological, bars and coffeehouses continue to thrive as Third Places (and have seen a resurgence in places like Starbucks and Barnes & Noble) alongside the next several examples.

The Church


For much of America's history, the church was considered a focal point of the community. Especially as Americans brought religion down from the European high church mentality, it became a place where people could meet to interact, to learn and to socialize, not just to attend a fancy service and confess one's sins. The introduction of youth groups, concerts, bingo, bake sales, picnics and so on helped people to see the church as an extension of their lives, rather than a monument in the center of town.

The Mall

Modern society has seen the outdoor market almost completely replaced by the mall. The latter does indeed serve many of the same commercial and social functions, but in a completely privatized, sanitized setting. Adults are largely uninterested in the mall as a social phenomenon--it is rather young people who, needing a place to bump into each other outside the confines of school, tend to flock there.

The Internet

In the 1990's, Third Places went global. Although Third Places have always been meant to serve as level ground, the internet was hailed as a place where that was actually true. Race, age, gender and location have no bearing, unless one wants it to. First with e-mail and IMs, and later with MySpace, YouTube, and Second Life, people have jumped at the opportunity to be part of a digital community.

The Call to Radical Hospitality

Despite my utopian tone, none of these Third Places really serve as God's ideal for a focal point of human community. The Village Square is too passive. The Market is too hectic and money-driven. The Pub is too alcoholic. The Coffeehouse is too expensive. The Church is too culturally exclusive. The Mall is too frenzied, too homogenized and too big. And the Internet is two-dimensional... too flat and too digital to give us real social fulfillment.

Except for the relatively passive spaces of the Village Square and Internet, every one of these examples is fraught with agenda. Get his money! Get his attention! Get her phone number! (Nightclubs... Third Place or Third Base?) Isn't God calling us to something better? Maybe he wants his children to be creators of Third Places that honor him, that welcome everyone, that shun hidden agendas and just love people like Jesus. The institutional church may have yet to serve as a real God-intended Third Place, but who better than a community of Christ-followers to make it happen?

By no means is this an advertisement for the Front Porch. But it is a call to everyone who believes in radical hospitality to come and help us make it happen.

Even with God's help, we have no utopian aspirations short of heaven. But we know we can do better than this. Isn't it tragically obvious how much our society suffers from a lack of community and public life? Third Places have been the scene of revolution in the past... why not create a space to start a new revolution of unconditional love and relational faith?

Right! So who's with me?

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Monday, April 16, 2007

KY3 Story - Urban Spiritual Seekers and Anatomically Incorrect Chickens

Last night, The Core, and the Front Porch, were featured on KY3 News at Ten.

Overall, pretty good story. Fair, but friendly, too.

The only thing... and I can imagine the reporter snickering with the video editors about this... is how they caught me talking about "oversized breasts". Not only that, so oversized that they make it difficult to stand upright.

The breasts in question were, in fact, chicken breasts, and I mentioned them in my 10-minute talk about the Organic Movement during April's Open Mic Night. 10 minutes of words, and that's what they picked?!? Oh well.

In case you're interested, I was trying to point out the danger of taking what's natural, and engineering it into a farce. I started out on the topic of organic food vs. frankenfood, and moved on to the conviction that we were designed to live in community... relating to one another face-to-face, and not face-to-interface. At least not so often.

Also, the final comment on the story, "the Front Porch building is owned by a nightclub" needs a bit of clarification. The fact is that our landlord, who is leasing the building to us, owns several businesses, one of which is a downtown nightclub. Although we get along great with him, and he is positive about what we're doing, it is strictly a business relationship. And it seems to me that nightclubs don't own buildings, people do.

So if you've started typing out an angry e-mail, send it to your congressperson instead. And title it, "Won't someone pleeeease think of the chickens???"

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Thursday, March 29, 2007

GO Magazine - "God's Place on South Avenue"

God's place on South Avenue
Pastor Ryan Wiksell in the South Avenue space soon to be occupied by The Front Porch. (Photo Melissa Pedersen)

The Front Porch. It sounds like a hokey, down-home sandwich shop better suited for downtown Marshfield than Springfield.

You "hokey" Marshfield residents can call Matt Lemmon at 417-883-7417, or e-mail him if you like.

In actuality, it’s a not-for-profit, Christian outreach and social spot run by local home-church network The Core, slated to open in May or June on South Avenue next door to Ernie Biggs’ Dueling Piano Bar. Downtown is a district The Core’s co-founder and pastor, Ryan Wiksell, says intrigues him greatly, both for its lack of invested Christian presence and its similarity with the church.

“There’s a gap in both worlds, the church and the urban downtown,” says Wiksell, 27, who is also an arts assistant at Bellwether Gallery of the Arts (at the Monarch Art Factory), which is owned by Springfield’s Second Baptist Church. “People are drawn downtown because of a sense of place and community and history. Yet it’s still disconnected and individualistic.”

I want to clarify that the "gap" in the church is similar to the gap in downtown because both seem lack a cohesive sense of community, where people experience loyal friendships and look out for one another.

He hopes The Front Porch will help downtown connect. For months, volunteer members of The Core have been working to renovate a long-abandoned storefront just north of Ernie Biggs. Wiksell says The Front Porch will open at least five evenings a week (lunch and weekday plans will depend on staffing), offering “free-to-cheap” coffee and a laid-back environment for anyone interested in a conversation…or Christianity, but only if that’s what the individual is looking for. “We’re not salesmen,” Wiksell says. “A lot of people, including us, resent the used car-salesman approach to Christianity. God can speak for himself.”

If this last quote concerns you, I understand. The point is that the culmination of any sales pitch is the closer. If you can't close the deal (at some point,) don't waste your time. But every Christian should know that the Holy Spirit is the only one who transforms hearts. He is the deal-closer... period. In that sense, we should always allow God to speak for himself, and not try to do his job for him. It is a failure to trust him in this way that has brought about many high-pressure strategies, with "closers" like, "Is there any reason why you wouldn't want to give your life to Christ right now?" This is a question many Christians are actually taught to ask. (Incidentally, when I was in musical instrument sales, one of my training tips was to ask, "Is there any reason why you wouldn't want to buy this instrument right now?") When you take a step back from sales, you get marketing. Marketing convinces you that you have a specific need, Sales convinces you to meet that need by buying the product. Christianity really has nothing to do with either of these things. We "love our neighbors" when we are there for them, and when we sensitively but confidently share with them the truth that they need to hear. In this way, we do speak for God. But this should not have to involve convincing them that there's a void (most people recognize it anyway, and those who don't will resent the implication) or pressuring them to fill it with our "product."

Wiksell says not to expect the typical, going-through-the-motions Sunday morning service at The Front Porch—there may not be Sunday activities at all [at the Front Porch, anyway. But there is actually a good chance that we'll have something going on there on Sundays.] Instead, organizers are planning a slew of open-mic events, concerts and movie nights (think edgier, existential stuff like The Matrix, not cheesy flicks like The Ten Commandments). [For the record, I didn't say that "The Ten Commandments" is cheesy. I would say it's more... hokey. Which is great if you live in Marshfield.] Inside, The Front Porch will be set up like a coffee bar— but with a very limited selection. “I don’t want people to think we’re doing anything like the MudHouse,” [This is just my attempt to prevent the MudHouse from viewing us as not-for-profit competition serving free coffee.] Wiksell says—with tables, couches and a stage for musicians. There’s even a small children’s play room. Sustaining funds are expected to come from The Core, as well as donations from patrons (“like a city art museum,” Wiksell says) and the minimal coffee bar income.

The Core’s (and the The Back Porch’s) [ahem... Back Porch?] start-up capital has primarily come from its leaders’ pockets—though it has gained some financial and logistical support from traditional local congregations; Wiksell refused to divulge which ones. [I prefer the word "declined".] He would say only that a number of local pastors are noticing a “disconnectedness” downtown and felt compelled to help.

It’s an ambitious plan, putting a religiously focused, family-friendly nonprofit next door to Ernie Biggs, which is quite possibly downtown’s bawdiest bar. Ernie Biggs owner Jay Hickman says he has had limited conversations with Wiksell and his wife, Christina, and says he doesn’t know enough about his neighbor-to-be to comment. “I don’t really have an opinion on it,” Hickman says. “It’s not a vacant building anymore, so that’s good.” [Come to the Front Porch... it's better than nothing!]

Rusty Worley, executive director of the Urban Districts Alliance, points to other Christian-related, nonprofit businesses like Bellwether and The Belmonte [as a matter of fact, neither the Bellwether nor the Belmonte are businesses... the former is an off-campus arts venue of a local church, and the other is an empty space that is periodically rented by a local church for bands to play] as signs that The Front Porch, at least in an arts and entertainment capacity, can succeed. While Worley also admits he doesn’t know a lot about The Core or its plans, he welcomes anything that will offer additional all-ages, alcohol-free space and further downtown’s reputation as a live music destination.

[We are really trying to play up the Front Porch's position in downtown as an all-ages, alcohol-free music venue. If you want to help us make sure it succeeds, or if you know any bands looking for a place to play downtown, e-mail me and let me know. ]

The Core’s musical mission is already taking root, though not at The Front Porch. April 7 is the next date in the group’s Open-Mic Church series, currently being held at Bellwether Art Gallery.

[For the record, Open Mic Church is not a primarily musical event. We also welcome anyone who wants to read poetry, tell their story or just share an opinion. And it is from 7-10 pm the day after First Friday Artwalk each month.]

Wiksell himself is a 2002 Evangel University music major (theology minor) and has spent the last three years as music director at South Haven Baptist Church. [Actually, I left that position over 15 months ago.] “In a lot of ways I’m totally unqualified for this,” he says with a laugh. But he’s not unprepared: Wiksell knows The Front Porch will have a very different Friday-night focus than most of its neighbors. “This was exactly what we were looking for,” he says, speaking of The Core’s among-the-people mission. “People can be drunk, poor or homeless and they don’t always know how to handle it in the best way possible.”

[That final quote bothers me, because I can't imagine I would have phrased it like that. It doesn't even make sense to ME. Chances are I was in the middle of saying that we are happy to be in a place where all types of people might come in--including the drunk, poor, or homeless--who normally would be considered "undesirables" in a traditional church. Many Christians are not prepared to handle this type of situation, but we have actually gone out looking for it. Granted, it's impossible to really be truly "prepared" for this stuff.]

Are Wiksell and The Core trying to “save” downtown? “I don’t like that word, ‘saving’. It’s a cliché,” he says. “We’re not going at it with the formulaic approach. Jesus got to know people where they were. If it’s your life, you know if something’s missing.”
“We don’t expect everyone to be spiritual in nature. We’re just trying to set the tone for people to listen.” [to each other]

[He asked me if I was out to "save downtown". To me, that concept is so broad that it doesn't properly reflect our personalized, relational approach. And if you're confused about the, "If it's your life, you know if something's missing" part, I think it goes better with the "used-car salesman" part of the conversation. I was making a point about not using a "marketing" approach.]

[Info Box] What is The Core?

A network of “home churches” that’s bucking the traditional trend

Led by co-founder and pastor Ryan Wiksell, The Core has a downtown-specific mission “to help people connect with God and with one another through whole-life relationships, and to engage them in the mission of God in the world,” according to its website. They hope to achieve this with projects like The Front Porch. The Core’s “member” churches [this makes us sound like a denomination, which we're not... but I don't really blame him for not fully understanding... sometimes I don't even understand it] are led primarily by worshippers—many in their 20s and 30s—who have grown weary of the day-to-day politics of traditional congregations. Wiksell says “family members” include anyone with whom The Core has contact. “Team members” have agreed to be active in furthering The Core’s mission.

Phillip and Amy Scoggins are two such team members. Last year, disillusioned with the politics at a local Southern Baptist church, the couple started inviting friends to join them every Sunday in the living room of their east Springfield home. “We felt called to smaller groups, to go back to basics,” says Phillip.

Friends with Wiksell, Phillip, 29, and Amy, 26, have also become active in The Core’s small leadership group (Phillip is outreach director, Amy is the arts coordinator), even though their congregation is not yet part of the downtown-focused network.

Phillip says he and Amy have embraced The Core. “It piqued our interest because we wanted to be involved in a community and have relationships with others outside our church.” But for some, The Core could present an Animal Farm-esque conundrum: [Is this Matt's subtle way of calling me a totalitarian pig? ;-)] Does a group of people seeking to escape highly organized religion want to join another organization, no matter how non-intrusive it may be? “The question is ‘Do we feel called to Center City Springfield?,” Phillip says, adding that he and Amy are happy to continue working with The Core and that a decision will not be rushed. “We don’t need to pressure them.” [Matt's point seems to be that Phillip & Amy's group is not a structured organization... it is mostly people who are fed up with "the man" and are therefore unlikely to jump back into something structured. Phillip is saying that structure is not the issue. The issue is whether their group feels called specifically to reach Center City. The implication is that if they decide that they share that call with The Core, they are likely to join.]
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Like I said, it was overall a pretty good article... and it characterizes us fairly well. So if you're reading this, Mr. Lemmon, thanks for the attention. We'll try not to let it go to our heads. ;-)

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