Front Porches
I’ve been told by some of the residents of Lawrence Road
House of Hospitality that the best room in the house isn’t in the house…it’s
the front porch. Situated 30 or so feet
from the rush of US206 and with room for several comfy chairs and a couple of
small tables, it makes an excellent spot to sit, rain or shine, and watch the
world go by.
I love front porches.
They make a house look like a home.
Add a great rocker, a tall, cool glass of tea, a decent book, a wisp of
a breeze, and you’ve got the makings of a wonderful afternoon. Add a couple of
friends and you could sit for hours.
And the best thing about a great front porch? It stands
there on the front of your house as an open invitation to others to come on up
and sit awhile. A great front porch is
almost a public space. It’s just about impossible
to pass by a friend sitting out on the front porch in the cool of the evening
and not stop for a word or two. It wouldn’t be neighborly.
The Lawrence Road Church has the makings of a great front
porch, high above the street with a view of the neighborhood that can’t be
beat. But there it sits empty; except
for the occasional bridal party, hardly anyone goes out there. The spacious porch
itself and the sweeping staircase leading up it, wide and solid and bound with a
beautiful wrought iron rail, are seldom used.
And that’s too bad.
The church buildings are bursting out at the seams with activity. There’s a rarely a day or a night when
somebody isn’t using the space. There’s never
a parking spot available. But the
parking lot is on the back of the church and everyone enters the building
through the back door. And the front
porch sits there empty.
Maybe we should put some comfy rockers out there. Maybe the Session should hold its next meeting
there. Maybe we should open the doors to
the sanctuary and let worship and music and laughter and the folks inside spill
out onto the front porch. Who knows? With
a little bit of imagination and a nudge from the Holy Spirit, that front porch
might just be the best, most welcoming, most neighborly room in the building…
6 Comments:
Coffee hour on the front porch! We often had coffee hour outside in California. I miss it.
Great job on the blog.
Great job on the blog.
Seconded!
Wouldn't it be fun if the 8:30 service met out there?
The church front porch always reminds me of Christmas eve services when as a child I got to go out there and down the steps with my parents where the congregation would sing "Silent Night" then blow out their candles.
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