A Meditation for the Season of Wonder and Work

Nov 5, 2025    Joshua Case

They devoted themselves to the apostles’ teaching and fellowship, to the breaking of bread and the prayers.

– Acts 2:42



Ok…now, breathe…


There are seasons when the veil between heaven and earth feels thinner than usual. If I’m honest, the last few days have felt a lot like that. Between the glow of the All Hallows triduum, the waters of baptism still drying on the heads of those seventeen new Christians, and the song of saints rising from the choir loft and stage, something in the air has felt charged – alive with memory and mystery.


And, just like that, without missing a beat, the world called our attention back to its needs. The phones at shelters and the Galilee Center rang a little more yesterday with cries for help with food. Last night, election signs began to come down under the brilliance of a stunning super moon. And today, the calendar has flipped toward the holidays and our city has begun preparing again for gift drives, coat collections, and tables set for those who hunger – for food, for hope, for belonging.


Make no mistake about it, this is a thin space, yes. But it’s also a hinge space – a moment where heaven’s imagination and earth’s ache touch.


Acts reminds us that the earliest followers of Jesus were devoted – to teaching, to fellowship, to the breaking of bread and the prayers. They lived between the mystical and the mundane, between worship and work, and it was precisely in that space that the Spirit moved. Their devotion didn’t withdraw them from the world; it sent them into it with open hands, compassionate hearts, and shared everythings.


So, as we move through these coming weeks – when the air cools, the early lights return to our streets, and opportunities to serve multiply – may we hear again our baptismal calling to seek and serve Christ in all persons, loving our neighbor as ourselves. May our devotion to prayer become compassion in action. And may our breaking of bread become feeding that heals.


For y’all, the Church is never more the Church than when it remembers the mystery and meets the need. When heaven and earth, word and flesh, faith and works, meet in us – AND – we enact that good news in the world. 


Let it be, let it be, let it be! Amen.