Dear Rose Park,

The Old Testament begins with a beautiful story of creation. It is beautiful and at the same time an explosion of God’s power. Light rushes in, ground rises from the depths, water is swirling and bubbling, vegetation is spreading and growing, living creatures of every kind are flying, running, climbing and crawling, and even humankind is being formed and molded in the image of God. It is a beautiful story of God’s power, creativity, and love for His creation. Throughout this narrative we hear a phrase that sets the rhythm of creation: “And God saw that it was good.”

Dear Rose Park,

Yesterday afternoon I had my annual physical. I was right in anticipating the various encouragements and reprimands I might receive from the doctor. My blood pressure was too this and my cholesterol was too that. Lately, I’ve found myself joining that stereotypical population of men who dislike the doctor’s office or even avoid it altogether when the time comes for a full lookover. I’m sure there are a whole host of reasons as to why this is, but at some point, I wonder if it’s the discomfort of being told a truth you already know but wish you didn’t.

Dear Rose Park,

This past Sunday evening, I had the great joy and privilege to preach at Benjamin’s Hope. Pastor Eric Peterson typically preaches at Rose Park when I’m on vacation, so I was more than willing to return the favor as he’s currently on vacation. After the congregation gathered and we sang our first song, I was reminded yet again of God’s goodness and love as we read the mission statement of Ben’s Hope together.

Dear Rose Park,

A few weeks ago, the Reformed Church in America held their annual mission conference in Orlando, FL. The title for this year’s conference was, “Roots And Branches.” Those who gathered engaged in workshops with titles like “Reimagining the Traditional Mission Trip Experience,” “Rooted in God’s Call to Grow the Global Church,” and “Stories of Hope and Resilience from Peacebuilding in South Sudan.” The Reformed Church has a long and fruitful history of mission work. It’s my great hope we at Rose Park can participate.

Dear Rose Park,

In the month of January, I’ve been more intentional to spend time in a portion of the Bible known as Wisdom Literature. This section includes the book of Job, Ecclesiastes, Song of Solomon, the Psalms, and Proverbs. As a pastor, husband, father, son, and friend it seems to be a good place to spend some extra time.

Dear Rose Park,

I imagine some of you have made New Years’ Resolutions. Maybe it’s to lose those pesky ten pounds that you gained around the holidays. Maybe it’s to be on your phone less and read a book more often. Maybe it’s to finally clean out the attic. Or maybe for some of you it’s to save and invest more of your money. As your pastor, I’d like to invite you to consider a different kind of investment.

Dear Rose Park,

After worship on Sunday, I needed to make a quick run to Family Fare to get a few last-minute lunch items. While I drove, I heard an interesting question on the radio. The host asked: are you a thermometer or a thermostat?

Dear Rose Park,

You might still be sweeping up the confetti from your all-night party or just waking up after sleeping in; regardless, welcome to a new day and a new year. With the coming of a new year there will undoubtedly be the question, “what’s your New Year’s resolution?” Maybe you already have one, maybe you haven’t even thought of one, or maybe you’re looking for one. If that’s the case, consider this:

Dear Rose Park,

As you celebrate the birth of Jesus with family and friends, may the words of Luke 2 from the Jesus Storybook Bible bring you comfort, hope, joy, and peace.

Dear Rose Park,

Over the past few weeks, Simon has been swimming with the West Ottawa age group swim team. He’s been having so much fun not only because he gets to swim two to three times a week, but also because he gets to do it with some of his best friends (Emma Welsch and all the Taber kids just to name a few). While Simon is swimming, Sam and I will sit in the stands and chat with other parents and Winnie typically makes a friend and plays. On Monday night though, Winnie gave us a bit of a scare.