First Church Unitarian of Athol
E-Newsletter – February 1, 2017
** Potluck Lunch @ Edith’s this Sunday – noon **
Happy Candlemas or Imbolc or Ground Hogs Day
Religious Freedom issues below
EVENTS
Winter Vacation Potluck at “Edith’s Fireplace” (Edith & Donna’s home)
THIS SUNDAY
Date: Sunday, Feb. 5, 2017
Time: noon. 12:00 PM.
Info:
February 12 – Building Social Justice Movements presentation in Orange
Interfaith Meeting —
Steve & Kathy are going if you would like to join them.
First Universalist Church
31 North Main Street
Orange MA
Schedule
10:00 AM – Service, followed by Coffee hour and light refreshments
12 PM — Noon
Please feel free to come to both or either event.
Board of Management Meeting is Sunday, February 26, 2017, at noon, please bring a sandwich and Edith will make a soup.
We come back together for regular worship services:
Ingathering Worship Service
Sunday, March 19, 2016
on the First day of Spring
COMMUNITY NOTES:
Your minister still has a mystery illness that has her vocal chords “red, swollen and angry.”
Our thoughts and prayers are with the family of Erin Pollard.
Greetings from my predecessor Rev. Ralph Clarke
PROPOSED NEW MISSION STATEMENT
Paula Robinson proposed some nice grammar edits:
FCU Mission Statement
January 14, 2017
We seek the truth in love and to help one another as a diverse spiritual community that is committed to compassion toward all living beings, social justice for all and the freedom to think and to learn.
From: Rev. Marilyn
RELIGIOUS FREEDOM
All church’s need to be vigilant about the present attempts to limit our
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From the leader of our UUA New England Region:
Blessings … for the intense work ahead as we all do everything in our power to manifest beloved community in the face of all that stands against it.
In faith,
Sue
Rev. Sue Phillips
New England Regional Lead
IN CLOSING:
Mending Wall
By Robert Frost
Something there is that doesn’t love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun;
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
The work of hunters is another thing:
I have come after them and made repair
Where they have left not one stone on a stone,
But they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
I let my neighbour know beyond the hill;
And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
And some are loaves and some so nearly balls
We have to use a spell to make them balance:
“Stay where you are until our backs are turned!”
We wear our fingers rough with handling them.
Oh, just another kind of out-door game,
One on a side. It comes to little more:
There where it is we do not need the wall:
He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, “Good fences make good neighbours.”
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
“Why do they make good neighbours? Isn’t it
Where there are cows? But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I’d ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offence.
Something there is that doesn’t love a wall,
That wants it down.” I could say “Elves” to him,
But it’s not elves exactly, and I’d rather
He said it for himself. I see him there
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
He moves in darkness as it seems to me,
Not of woods only and the shade of trees.
He will not go behind his father’s saying,
And he likes having thought of it so well
He says again, “Good fences make good neighbours.”