There’s a large tree
about 150 feet away, and the leaves are like a yellow and green froth, while in
the middle is a dark, strong and branching trunk that looks a little like a
person with arms upraised, supporting all the foliage. Sometimes the stuff
around me is just a passing blur, and sometimes I can stop, look, see and then
become filled with the love of how things look as a desire to photograph it for
others to see too. Yesterday I had to return a shower cubicle to a place near
Manchester, and drove back over the Derbyshire dales through a rain storm – quite
lovely, and with lighting to live for.
I’m thinking about a
replacement camera. The Fuji that was bought for the trip to Africa was good
for snaps and the long lens was a powerful tool for creativity, but the actual
image quality was a disappointment and a step back from the Samsung S850
compact I’ve had for so long. Subtle colours were great – brilliant even – but
noise was always intrusive, even at the lowest ISO setting, and focussing often
hit and miss.
The Fuji was sold last
week – for 7 months use and more than 5000 frames, the hit we took wasn’t too
bad, at less than 2p an image. So this time it will be a DSLR type (as it
should have been back then). I have a bunch of lenses left over from my 35mm
days that will fit a Sony Alpha series body, so I can do the ‘instant outfit’
thing without huge outlay. The question is now down to whether to buy an older
pro-level body or an enthusiast level new design. An older body would have a
lower performance sensor, lack of live control of exposure and composition and
high weight, but in the case of the A700 I tried, a fantastic viewfinder,
better control possibilities, metal chassis and weather sealing. A new hobbyist
design would have lower noise sensor (a usable ISO 6400 is promised) live view
with articulating rear screen and light weight. And it would be new and come
with a couple of years warranty, which isn’t trivial.
So far the idea of
going new is winning, but I’m remembering the superb viewfinder on the A700 I
handled yesterday.
And I’m wondering about
the church, where we go next, what the pressure points will be, what I should
be talking about, how we can draw people together and build them up. Some
aspects have been fantastic, with a real sense of God at work in us, but other
areas have robbed me of my joy, life and hope. It seems no matter how good
things are, there’s always a source that will attempt to bring discord and
dissention.
I’m really aware that
the thing we lack most right now are those who really have a heart to share the
gospel, a real heart for the lost. We have a lot of shepherdy people who care
about others to varying degrees, but not enough with a burning desire to really
tell the world the good news of Jesus. It worries me that it makes us
unbalanced and slightly disabled, to use the church-as-body metaphor.
And the other things I
feel need teaching about are worship and accountability: how to worship
together as a church and how to be accountable to each other (there may need to
be some ‘why be accountable’ too). The Church of England is actually pretty
good on accountability compared to many evangelicals, having a very clear
structure of authority, though it looks *to me* like a terribly complicated
system. It doesn’t always trickle down to the grass roots however, so we’ll see
on that.
I see accountability
as something the person giving an account does voluntarily, rather than being
enforced and directed from on high. It usually only becomes necessary to start
questioning from a position of authority when people don’t make themselves
personally accountable and insist on doing stuff their own way. If they aren’t
willing to be accountable in their own local church and to that leadership then
they need to move to one where they will be accountable –maverick behaviour is
always destructive sooner or later.
And to answer the
original question, yes, probably.
I worry sometimes that
my inherent quirkiness, awkwardness, inclination to want to hide and to keep
silent get in the way. There’s almost always a battle between what I’m called
to do and when my nature would have me do – actually that’s true in so many
areas – and at times the difficult or unhelpful bits of ‘me’ take over. Guess I
should be grateful that I could never be a superstar in the church, with a dozen
cars, personal jet, couple of homes and a small retinue that ‘look after’ me at
all times. :D
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