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WEST
VIRGINIA DAY AT THE NATIONAL CATHEDRAL - JANUARY 27
A Very Special Day at Washingtons National Cathedral
January 27, 2008
By Shirley Caniford
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There
are some events that happen in life that words cannot describe.
There just arent enough adjectives to explain the full
meaning of the event and what it brings to your body, mind
and spirit.
And so
it was on Sunday, January 27, 2008, when a small band of us,
St. Johns pew warmers, made our way into the National
Cathedral in Washington, D.C. Included in the band was The
Reverend Georgia DuBose, her husband, Bob Dubose, Margie Yoe,
Anne Wood, Veronica Carden, Kevin Carden and myself.
Its
enough to just walk into the big wooden front doors of the
Cathedral and see the hand-carved black gates, knowing that
President Kennedys funeral was preached there, and that
more recently President Ronald Reagans funeral was there,
and then just a few months ago Washington, D.C.s past
Mayor Barrys wife, Effie, had her funeral preached from
there. All were broadcast on national television and I witnessed
them all. So to actually step on the marbleized stone floors
and walk down the long aisle of the nave, gave me a special
feeling of warmth and closeness, all by itself.
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Imagining how
many great Americans, and others, have stood in these halls, just
boggles the mind. When before you is spread one of the most Holy
scenes in the Nation, you are captivated and spellbound by its wonder.
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But
on this particular Sunday, January 27, 2008, the Cathedral was
even made more special than ever. It was West Virginia Day.
We were welcomed and greeted with love and importance. Special
stickers were given to each of us so we would be identified
as special visitors that day. We shook hands with
Congressman Monahan and got a real close look at Governor Manchin.
We had ringside seats in the vestibule where nothing
escaped our sight. And as we sat and listened to the choir from
Fairmont, West Virginia, we gazed at the stain-glass windows
and the beauty of the sun shining forth through each one. We
kept looking around for others from Zion and Trinity, knowing
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Some of our
favorite songs, My Lord, what a morning, The Lords
Prayer, Glory to the God in the highest, were
several of the seven songs in the choral prelude. Then we all stood
proudly as our own priests marched strongly down the long nave aisle
into the vestibule while we all sang The Churchs One
Foundation. Can you hear the organ? Can you imagine the march?
Can you see the face of the Reverend Georgia DuBose as she walked
tall and humbly with the great throng of West Virginia acolytes,
deacons and priests, banners flowing, hearts thrilled and deeply
touched?
And then there
he was. The Right Reverend W. Michie Klusmeyer, Bishop of West Virginia
.our
Bishop, with opening prayer. And before long, our Governor was reading
the lesson of the day. The service was full of music and singing
praises to God, Alleluia! The sermon, given by Dr. Rick Warren,
was so inspiring that I told my commuters on the way home, it made
me depressed to think I could never live up to his challenging words.
For those who are not aware, (and I wasnt), Dr. Warren wrote
the book, The Purpose-Driven Life, a second best-seller
in the world, only to be outsold by the Bible. And his sermon dealt
with how he had handled his wealth and fame giving service to Gods
son, Jesus Christ. Dr. Warren is the founding pastor of Saddleback
Church in Lake Forest, California, one of the largest churches in
America, with an
average weekly attendance of 22,000 persons. He is also a global
strategist, theologian and philanthropist and was named by Time
magazine as one of the l00 most influential people in the
world in 2005. What a treat it was to listen to what he had
to say.
Having Holy
Eucharist in the National Cathedral with over 1500 people is no
easy feat either
.can you imagine that in our church with just
100 people? The visiting priests stood around the front altar of
the church forming a semi-circle, in groups of two with bread and
wine, and lines were formed by the congregation so that they quickly
made their way to the communion table and back to their seats. The
service ended all to
quickly, again, with the most captivating song and organ music one
can imagine. We were able to give a hug to our dear Reverend Jane
Kempster and greet our Bishop, telling him how we all were anticipating
his visit on February 10. And of course we were all embraced by
our Reverend Georgia as she made her way through the crowd at the
end of the service. We noticed the Bishop seemed in great spirits
and said he was looking forward to seeing us all on February 10.
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With that,
we hurried out the front door, taking a last look at the great
round stained glass window over the big front wooden doors,
given by the State of West Virginia,
made entirely of Blenko glass, in its magnificent colors,
and thanked the Lord for such a beautiful day. The sun was
shining as we made our way to our car in the parking garage
and we sped back up the highway to our West Virginia hills.
As we headed home, we all were proud of our heritage, our
little church of St. Johns, and our priest, the Reverend
Georgia DuBose, who does so much for this little community.
Praise
the Lord. Amen.
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