Dear Talmadge Hill Family,
As we approach Christmas, I find myself deeply grateful for this community committed to our mission: to know the Love of God and share it. In these uncertain times, we gather not in certainty but in hope—lighting candles against the darkness, singing carols of peace, and making room for the Christ child to be born again in our hearts. In the spirit of the season, we want our staff and volunteers to enjoy time with their loved ones, so we are sending this Happenings early; there will be no mailing this coming Friday.
Christmas Eve Services – December 24th
Join us for two identical services at 5:00 PM and 9:00 PM. We welcome everyone to this service of carols and alternative lessons, featuring Maya Angelou’s powerful poem “Amazing Peace,” candlelight, and special music. Our choir will sing at the 5:00 PM service. Whether you come early or late, come as you are. There is room at the manger for everyone.
Sunday, December 29th at 10:00 AM
The Rev. Dr. Cheryl Bundy will preach "Light Years," exploring Edith Wharton’s wisdom: “There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it.” (Scripture: John 1:1-14).
Year-End Giving: If you would like to make a year-end gift—money or stock—we would be grateful. Your generosity sustains and shares God’s love through our ministry.
Grace in Transition
Since summer, as we’ve navigated transitions in our staff, we have seen the true beauty of our partnership as a church. Our Board members and volunteers have stepped up with dedication and grace, and the congregation has responded in kind with patience and support.
This season has reminded us that the church is all of us—each person living into the unique gifts God has given us. Together, we are discovering that when we walk in partnership, we embody our mission more fully. May the vulnerability of the Christ child remind us that God meets us not in power, but in love, and that our greatest strength is found in our shared journey.
This Christmas Season, in the words of Maya Angelou: "We look at each other, then into ourselves and we say without shyness or apology or hesitation: Peace, My Brother. Peace, My Sister. Peace, My Soul."
Geseënde Kersfees,
Dries