If this was a normal Sunday, we'd be heading to Bristol, Tennessee by now, where I am the Synod Appointed Minister for Faith Lutheran. But this morning, we've cancelled service. Since we had bulletins and music prepared, I recommended that we do tomorrow's service a week later, on January 19. The Baptism of Our Lord seems more important than the Wedding at Cana, the lectionary reading for Jan. 19.
I spent part of yesterday morning looking at weather reports and special weather statements, and I was certain that canceling worship and Sunday School was wise--and I am still certain. We've had a lot of snow and ice, and while many roads are passable, some would have frozen again overnight. My spouse and I had decided that we would not make the trip across the mountains, regardless of whether or not the church decided to go ahead with worship.
But I also thought we should cancel so that everyone could stay home in good conscience. I know that there are some folks in every church group who will be there if the doors are open, no matter how ill advised it is to travel. We can help people stay safe by canceling activities.
And there's the issue of the parking lot and how to get it cleared in time for worship. The forecast was for snow all of yesterday afternoon. Most of our members are older and should not be out shoveling the parking lot on a Sunday morning, with temperatures under 20 degrees (it was forecast to be 7 degrees).
When the sun came out late Saturday, I felt a brief pang of guilt. Even though I was sure that canceling worship and Sunday school was the right thing to do, I still wondered if we had made the right call. Happily, I only let myself think that for a minute. The facts were still the same, no matter how long we had sun yesterday afternoon when the temperature was still below freezing. The roads would be bad, the parking lot would be covered in snow, and we needed to keep people safe.
I felt a bit better throughout the evening as I saw other churches at a variety of elevations make similar decisions, to cancel. In the South, even in the mountains, we don't get many winter storms these days. Last winter, Faith Lutheran only canceled worship once because of a winter storm, and they canceled for the same reasons we canceled today: too much risk of slipping on ice.
And yet, there's still a part of me that feels a twinge of guilt, which I find interesting. It's not like the roads cleared overnight. It's the same twinge of guilt that makes me want to lace up my shoes and take a walk--the roads aren't clear yet, but I still need exercise.
Happily, I have gotten better at ignoring that voice that wants me to feel guilt. And so I shall stay indoors a bit longer, give the roads a chance to get clear, and go for a walk this afternoon--and look forward to next week, when it will be safe to assemble as a congregation again.
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