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Letter from Jane Holslag in Germany
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March 2006
Dear Friends in mission!
A new year has long since begun, with all its possibilities,
all hope and promise of starting over, beginning again, being
forgiven, and forgiving. A new year has indeed begun, with all
of its uncertainties—no sure footing in this world, beyond
what God promises us in words like those spoken to Joshua, “I
will not fail you or forsake you.” (the Jahreslosung
or yearly watchword in Germany). Sounds rather like I am getting
ready to preach, eh? Well, since I am “about” that
endeavor every other week now, I suppose I could write
a sermon! I’ll spare you though and try to simply recount
and report what has been happening since I last wrote in the early
fall.
Besides leading in worship every other week here in Hohenbruch,
I am getting to know the congregation better, mostly by visiting
the members. In these sometimes stilted, sometimes simple, sometimes
wearisome but more often surprising conversations, I learn about
the war and the post-war years (World War II is ever in living
memory for the older generations); I learn about family cares
and concerns, “reality” for those retired and often
suffering from loss, for those whose days are stamped by the givens
of the economy, the politics, their health, the weather, and the
dailyness of life. Sounds mundane? |
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The church in Hohenbruch where the Reverend Jane Holslag is pastor. |
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Hardly! Along with the monthly gatherings
of the Seniorenkreis (Senior Circle), the Presbyterium
(session or church council), attending the Konvent meetings
(gatherings of colleagues in the Reformed church district as well
as the local geographic church district), a weekly Lenten Bible
hour, and these visits, my “half-time” pastorate is
more than full! |
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Last week was a 50th wedding anniversary
of long-time members of the congregation. The “bride”
and “groom” are living in the house in which she was
born, and her family has been in Hohenbruch nine generations.
The celebration began with an afternoon worship service (with
choir, brass choir, and guess who preached!?), a coach ride for
the couple to the party hall, and after nine hours of festivities,
I excused myself, went home and fell into bed! Hohenbruch was
founded in 1710 by Swiss farmers who were invited by the ruler
of the day to come to the Brandenburg region; they happened to
be Reformed, thus this congregation and its history.
On the research project front, a “Doktormutter”(advising/sponsoring
professor) from the University of Utrecht in the Netherlands has
taken me and my hopes and dreams for a reasonable and substantial
dissertation on. I am in the midst of finishing up the interviews,
getting some of them transcribed, and beginning to organize the
more than two meters of original West Berlin papers. My thesis
has the title, “Berlin Fellowship—Eastern Perspectives,”
and much hard work lies ahead. I am still in the early phase.
I am very aware that time is passing though, the days are full
to overflowing, and it is still difficult to balance my two “half-time”
jobs. I am committed, however, to finding the way. Prayers appreciated! |
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The interview process
continues to be a fascinating one, and I am thankful that some “patterns”
are indeed emerging. I am ever and again struck by what even today
is seen as a paradox—that American Christians were drawn to
visit East German Christians, in a world then divided by a iron
fence and a wall, and that these East German Christians took the
opportunity for such visits seriously. Moreover, both visitors and
visited were “caught” by the encounter and changed.
Though their respective worlds were so very different (indeed the
“other” nation was the enemy), God’s spirit managed
a coming-together, and fellowship and shalom were experienced,
time and again, for more than 26 years. Would that this same spirit
repair, knit together, and heal the open wounds of our warring world.
It sounds so simple, and yet it is the “essence” we
all so long for. |
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Baerbel Eccardt on her 81st birthday. She was one of the folks in
West Berlin who directed the Berlin Fellowship program. |
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I still receive news from Lithuania
Christian College and take great interest, albeit from afar, in
the latest developments there. The accreditation process continues
with the news being mostly positive. Though the diploma is fully
recognized, schools of higher education around the globe are almost
always in some phase of self-scrutiny. I pray for the new students
there, many of whom are coming from further east of Lithuania,
for the faculty and staff who put in long hours and who are from
their hearts in Christian service there, for the learning and
ministry taking place in and through this college.
Thank you for being part of my ongoing saga and for supporting
me during this unique time of study and ministry. There are moments
when I wonder what it is I have bitten off! Then I realize God’s
call and your affirmation has more to do with this endeavor than
anything I on my own can accomplish. And as is the case, the Jahreslosung
encourages and sustains me in the harder days, “I will not
fail you or forsake you.” I pass it on to you, in the spirit
of Christ.
Jane Holslag |
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