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A Home Missions Adventure in the Wilds of New York City

By Kris A. Newman
July 31, 2006

Have you ever considered going to three foreign countries within eight days?  I would suggest taking on New York City, instead.  You will probably know the language and recognize most of the customs, but you will never be the same. 

With chaperones and baby Bella (the smile maker) in tow, the Elim Tabernacle Youth Group of Greenfield, Wisconsin, (nicknamed Another Level) arrived excitedly at Newark International Airport on Saturday, June 17, 2006.  Eight days and many miles later, we would return.

The first missions stop was with Bro. and Sis. Stephen Smith in the northwestern suburb of Tarrytown, New York.  A small band of new and not-so-new believers gathered with the Smiths on Sunday for a double whammy service—Sunday School, quickly followed by Evening Worship.  Rather than their normal sound-track led worship, the congregation was pleased when the musicians of Another Level opened the Sunday School and Evening Worship services with live music and sign language.  Energy flowed through the building as the common ground of praise was laid. 

After service, the first taste of famous New York style pizza greeted the hungry travelers.  Easy friendships were made with other believers. On Monday, the friendships continued as 15 workers went into the immediate area surrounding the church.  Fifteen hundred church invitations had been hung on doors before all was said and done.  By Wednesday of that week, Bro. Smith would have spent hours on the phone answering questions about the new work in Tarrytown. 

The next four days we stayed at a grand old hotel in the middle of Times Square.  True tourists, we saw and heard and did all that could be packed into each day.  Shopping all the best spots, seeing all the bright lights, eating at quaint corners and watching the crush of humanity filled our waking hours.

Early Wednesday afternoon, we hopped the subway to Harlem, where Bro. and Sis. Michael Gratten were awaiting our manpower.  Pastoring one of the oldest UPC churches settled in the middle of Harlem, the Grattens are a true treasure.  Another Level members were put to work cleaning and re-arranging Sunday School classrooms.  A little sweeping, furniture-moving, some rest time playing on the instruments, and we were ready for outreach.  Right across the street from the church are several high-rise apartment buildings.  Another Level invited over 200 families to come to Sunday School.  How would you like a “bus ministry” that was comprised of walking to the apartment lobby across the street, gathering the students, and bringing them back and forth to church? 

The Harlem day wasn’t over until we had been fed Lincoln’s fried chicken, homemade corn bread, and other delectable edibles made at the hands of Sis. Gratten.  After all that good food, Another Level was ready to minister again and opened the evening Bible Study with music. 

Thursday evening found us worshipping with Bro. and Sis. Doug Davis and the saints at Bethel UPC, another jewel in the crown of our fellowship.  It’s amazing how “family” can be found wherever you go when you are part of the family of God.

On Friday morning we left the hustle and bustle of the city for the quieter pace of Staten Island.  There we were warmly welcomed by Bro. and Sis. Robert Carter.  Music and pizza and fellowship on Friday prepared us for the “Hello Neighbor!” outreach event on Saturday.  Rain tried to deter us, but the friendliness inside of the church flowed outside and drew the neighbors in. Another Level helped in all aspects of this event including serving lunch, participating in music, acting out lively Bible stories, helping with crafts, and giving testimonies; filling the day with friendship. 

By Sunday afternoon, after hours and miles of connecting and re-connecting, giving and receiving, Another Level said good-bye to New York City on the shores of the Atlantic Ocean.  It seems fitting, in retrospect, to visit the ocean last when one has been to New York City.  The vastness of the creation of God and the peace it presents is a solid balance to the vista man has created in Manhattan. 

Knowing that an effort was made to give of ourselves to encourage those working tirelessly in a city like New York has added a sense of accomplishment to the members of Another Level.  It’s not about who can sing the best or who bought the coolest purse or who walked the farthest, but the friendships that were made, the enthusiasm that was shared. 

I’m not sure what mark was left behind by Elim Tabernacle’s Youth Group in New York City, but I can see the impression that ministering in the City left upon Another Level.

 

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© 2006, Kris Newman

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When Kris Newman is not traveling, she can be found reading books like Oh! The Places We Will Go!


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