As I sit in my usual seat at Allsaints Coffee, surrounded by hipsters, several homeless individuals, other students, and people from all walks of life, I find myself pondering the world as it stands currently, and my faith.
A few weeks ago, I made the decision to cancel my seasonal membership at my home church (a United Methodist congregation). This was partially prompted by the fact that I only go home three times a year, and that my parents had left that congregation. The church my parents have transferred to (another United Methodist congregation) is just simply not a good fit. After some consideration, I decided to move my seasonal membership to Riviera United Church of Christ, which is LGBT affirming, and local.
As for my spiritual life in Tallahassee, I am fortunate to have found a great church family at First Presbyterian Church. First Presbyterian Church (or "Old First Church", as it is affectionately called by many locals) is led by Rev. Dr. Brant Copeland. To say that Brant is outspoken is an understatement. In his polite and thoughtful way, he challenges us to think more deeply about our faith, and how it relates to our own personal calling as we engage with the world around us, dealing with issues of poverty, injustice, oppression, and privilege. In my time here, I have watched this church make a real impact on our community. When legislation regarding equal protection in the workplace and benefits for LGBT persons came before the city council, Brant made his voice heard loud and clear, as a supporter of the measure, joining several other faith leaders. When the Imokalee farm workers were at the capital to protest abusive work conditions, he was there, at their side, and Old First Church was there to provide shelter and food. This should come as no surprise for those who know Brant, as he has this same respect for/ compassion for all of Tallahassee's underprivileged and under-represented citizens. Last year, I voted with the Property council to install a solar power system in our church facility, as part of our ongoing work as an Earth Care Congregation. Although the initial cost was high, the project has indeed proven to be a success story. Each sunday, as I walk out the doors of the church, as I hear the sounds of our magnificent organ behind me, as I look up to see these solar panels at work, and as I look down to watch a line of homeless and hungry neighbors entering the church to be fed, I know I am home, and that God is at work here. Thanks be to God!
