Wednesday, 26 November 2014

A Bit of History

Hymn no 408, No Reputation, was written by Sam Jones after he and Jim Murray brought the gospel to a little settlement called Bethel, about 9 kms from Kapunda in the early 1900s.  


Here's the story as told by Robert Doecke:

From 1848-1854 a group of German Moravian Brethren migrated to South Australia from Germany.  A pastor was sent out and found a large tract of land 9 kms from Kapunda, suitable for a community to work and live on.  The centre of the community was of course, the little church.  The Moravian people had a strong culture, part of which was fine German and European music.  They regularly held performances and concerts  in the Band Hall, and took great pride in their musical talent.

Remnants of an early house wall. 

In the early days of the commune everything worked harmoniously together as everyone was trying to make a go of it.  All went well for the first 20 years, but then the younger generation started to get dissatisfied with the pastor, as they felt he was too old and wanted someone younger.  They applied to the mother church in Germany, without his knowledge. When he found out he objected and refused to leave his church house.  However when the new pastor arrived, the old one was forced out, took them to court, lost and so a big rift developed in the once united community.

The rift got wider, more problems developed.  Eventually they were left without a pastor, and so in desperation applied to the Lutherans (of which they were not a part), for a pastor.  The community grew, others went to live there, and by the turn of the century the spirit of sharing was going and the younger generation was becoming increasingly dissatisfied with the pastors. The services were all in German which by then was going over a lot of people's heads, as they spoke English now.  There was nothing to touch their hearts.  One such young couple, amongst others, were Hermann and Lydia Geue. They felt they were in darkness, their hopes of a united community growing dimmer, and longing for light and fellowship.

Early in 1910 Sam Jones and Jim Murray were holding missions in the different districts which proved fruitless.  They had spent many nights sleeping in haystacks on the way (during this time Sam composed hymn 241, The truth of God so precious)  They stepped off the train at Stockport, a little railway village about 20 kms west of Kapunda.  They had heard that there was unrest in the local church at Bethel and set off with hope that there might be a lost sheep somewhere in the district.  

Sam and Jim went and knocked at the door of one of the cottages in Stockport.  The lady who answered was Mrs Martha Matz.  She and her husband Herman were only a young married couple at that time but both had been brought up in and belonged to the Bethel community.  Martha was able to tell Sam and Jim a little about the trouble at Bethel and how the whole community of German people were fighting amongst themselves.  As they stood discussing this, a sense of urgency gripped Sam, and as Martha Matz was to tell years later, Sam and Jim just left running, heading up the dusty road towards Bethel, anxious to get there before it was too late to make enquiries about holding gospel meetings in the village.

As they approached Bethel, they spotted a man working in his paddock.  It was Hermann Geue, only a young man and not long married, busy raking straw.  He saw Sam and Jim approaching, and noticing that they were not the swag types often seen on the road, went to meet them.  At this time, Hermann’s heart was filled with heaviness because of the bitter disappointment in the Lutheran church as a result of the unjust actions of the minister.  No doubt God heard his prayers when he so often feebly prayed that he would be given some real light and joy and honesty to serve HIm.  The men introduced themselves, and Sam explained that they were looking for a place to hold gospel meetings.  Hermann asked who they represented and Sam replied that they represented Jesus Christ, and were preaching the gospel of the love of Jesus and searching for needy souls.  This immediately touched Hermann’s heart as all that he had ever seen and heard was from those who took the name of God in vain as his servants and did it for natural gain and greed.  

Hermann suggested Sam approach the new minister and ask if they could preach in the church, because he felt if they were preaching for the love of Jesus, they should be given a hearing.  As well he suggested if they could not preach in the church they ask the man in charge of the band hall, a Mr Rudolph Schmidt, if he could help.  The band hall was the main venue for their social gatherings as their music and band (with Hermann it’s leader at that time) was the central attraction at most functions.  Hermann finally said, “if they will not allow you into the band hall, then you come and have meetings in our home.”

So Sam and Jim approached the Bethel Lutheran pastor.  He flatly refused their request to preach in the church, as he felt he was perfectly capable of supplying the spiritual needs of his flock, and it was of course unprecedented that an Irishman should come and be allowed to preach to a supposedly tightly knit German community! The chairman of the band hall, Mr Schmidt, also refused them permission, so by nightfall they had returned to the home of Hermann and Lydia Geue, who opened their doors to these two foreign preachers who were to bring the message of the Kingdom of Heaven to them and many others in the community. 

The earnestness of the message touched their hearts.  Many came to listen from invitations, so many that they couldn’t all fit into the living room and had to sit in an adjoining room.  Some struggled to understand not only English, but Sam’s strong Irish brogue.  From time to time, the women would swap places and Martha Matz (who with her husband and family were coming from Stockport) would go out and tell them “we are not saved, not one of us.  We will all need to repent and start anew!”

Word got around the district quickly about the meetings, as all who were listening were diligent in speaking to others.  Members of the Vogt family came to listen, some riding 32kms on horseback.  Martha Matz two brothers, Otto and Frederich Schmidt accepted the invitation to come, as well as a young teenage cousin of theirs Frieda Schmidt (it was her father who had refused Sam and Jim the use of the band hall).  After a few weeks, quite a commotion erupted amongst the Bethel community, some were for the workers, others against, such that the pastor decided he would act.  Without so much as giving a hearing to the workers, he announced a special service to expose the two imposters.  He opened the service with upbraiding the two foreigners as being hypocrites of the worst kind, wolves in sheep’s clothing and their only purpose was to come and tear the Bethel community apart.  Hermann Geue had heard enough.  He knew that what the pastor was saying was false - he had seen the spirit of God’s two servants, heard their words of life that had touched his heart and begun to meet his need.  He jumped up and walked out, followed by 23 others!  As they went out the door of the Bethel Lutheran church, they heard the pastor call “come back, come back you poor lost sheep!”. But they were never to return to that place.

This very incident brought matters to a head for the Bethel folk.  Sam had just announced that they would be reluctantly leaving the area for a few weeks to attend conventions, and appears he wasn’t really ready to give an opportunity before convention.  But the actions of the pastor had precipitated a situation where 24 people had broken with their church in a most dramatic way.  These people had put themselves “outside the camp” of their own faith and community and Sam felt he couldn’t deny them the chance of expressing where their true allegiance lay now.  They all gathered in Fred Schmidt’s home that night and Sam gave them an opportunity to express their support for the gospel that he and Jim had preached.  Those same 24 all raised their hands.  They were:

Hermann and Martha Matz
Hermann and Lydia Geue
Papa and Mama Vogt
Theo and Paula Vogt (Martha Matz’ sister)
Alf, Ben, Gary, Rudy and Martha Vogt (Papa and Mama’s unmarried children)
Otto and Fred Schmidt and cousin Frieda
Hermann and Clara Doecke and eldest child Helena
May Jones
Mrs Edie Linke
Mabel Winter
Miss Walfield 

As I mentioned, after Hermann Geue renounced the church, and subsequently lost his place as the organist, Sam wrote the words of hymn 408, and Hermann wrote the music.

The Bethel Lutheran Church


The band hall at Bethel

The little cemetery entrance




Wednesday, 12 November 2014

More of Kapunda

Out walking with Julie and Biggles
Crops all ready to harvest, this is the area surrounding Oak Lodge.


Dusty old merinos

Rhonnie Larsen spoke in a meeting about going out walking with a family in this very area, and she saw something she'd never seen in her life.  A ewe was nearby, panicking because she heard the people but only ran in circles. The closer they got, the more panicked the animal became, but only ran in circles, trying to get away from them. It was getting exhausted and it's legs were slipping out from under it, but around and around she went in circles.  When they got close, someone who had the heart of a shepherd went to it, and found it had got grass seeds in its eyes, they'd gone infected and she had no sight.  Where there is no vision, there is no direction.  A very sobering thought.  Prov 29.18 "where there is no vision, the people perish..."  It was a hot day, the ewe was thirsty, there was water about 10 metres away, but she couldn't see it.  

On the same line of thought, Lloyd told of a stormy, winter's night in Canada, a man's car skidded off the road and landed in a ditch. He knew if he stayed there he would die of hypothermia, and noticed there was a light from a farmyard nearby.  So he got out and started walking toward the light.  In the morning, the police found the car in the ditch with noone in it.  They found tracks going in a straight line, so followed them, then came across the man's body.  They noticed the tracks stopped going straight, and instead were all over the place, in circles and wondered why. They saw the farmyard nearby and figured the man was going toward the light.   They went and asked the farmer what time he turned the light off, and when he replied, they knew that was when the man began to lose his direction.  Jesus the light of life came to give us direction.

Rowanne Wenham, Rhonda Larsen, Theresa Williams.  Rhonnie's mother died when she was just 17.  When her parents were married, they said to God that they would be willing for their children to be used to preach the gospel if need be.  Rhonda's only sister Linda started in the work 1996, and Rhonnie followed a few years later. This year she's going to East Timor with Julie Armstrong. Theresa is on a home visit to SA as she works in NSW, and Rowanne will be returning to Kazakhstan in January.
Joanne Campbell and her niece Addie (18) visiting from Canada
Julie Armstrong with her adopted family, Graham and Alison Mason, and little Edward.  Many years ago, Alison came out from Scotland and landed herself a job in a little school in the back of beyond in Sth Australia.  She wondered what on earth she was there for, and prayed that she could be of help to somebody.  That somebody turned out to be Julie, one of her fellow teachers.  Jules went to the meeting out of sheer curiosity, and 8 months later, concluded that those people only went because God was there.  She's been in the work since 2006 and is also going to East Timor this year.
Sorry this is blurry, but it's Julie saying goodbye to a very inspiring man called Bobby Telford.  He grew up going to meetings, but chose to go his own way in life. He was a real hard case, but 18 months ago he came back, made his choice to serve God and then asked if there's a time limit to be baptised πŸ˜„. He was baptised at convention last year. Just months later he found he had motor neurone disease, and now can't even lift his hands.  But, he is SO happy! Just wants to be at every meeting he can, tells everyone who feels sorry for him that it doesn't matter, this is only his body, he has so much to look forward to in eternity with God!  

Last day of 1st Kapunda



Wednesday, 5 November 2014

Kapunda

I'm amazed at the well-preserved historical buildings here! These two are prime examples, in the little town of Kapunda.
The dry climate, and stonework (and no eathquakes!) all contribute to the preservation.
4 of us escaped for coffee in town - Julie Armstrong, Joanne Campbell and Kathy Hoare (has been in Russia, but now back in Aust. due to health)
The little cemetery at Kapunda where lots of workers and our people are buried.  
Two familiar names...
The entrance to "Oak Lodge".
Three very important members of the family... Pepsi the cat, and Biggles and Bonnie the dogs. Biggles and Bonnie are hilarious, the moment they spy someone going off for a walk/to do a job they're off to be in on it too.

Sneak Preview of Oak Lodge

 Oak Lodge is the name of the property owned by Grantley and Trudy Bell, where they have the next two conventions at the town of Kapunda (about an hour and a half's drive north of Adelaide). We went there for the Saturday work day after I arrived.  Here are some pix:

Some paddocks surrounding the property.

Claire Mason with mtg tent in background. Claire is Bev Loechel's niece, (Helen Mason's cousin). She has just finished her job as a high school maths teacher, and is going to be preaching the gospel next year!
Claire's sister Lois (ironing green striped shirt)
Ladies' sleeping quarters
The beautiful old homestead. This stonework is very typical of Sth Australia.
Gorgeous cottage garden

Rhonda Larsen cooking up a storm in their brand spanking new kitchen (Sri Lankan friend beside her)

Harley Mason (Helen's dad - the one with the hat) and Ashley Mason (Claire's dad, the one with braces)
Afternoon tea
Kathryn in her office!

More Pix from Wilmington

Rowanne Wenham and I going to our "speaking meeting", with Rhonnie Larsen and Claire Mason.
Some of the young ones sitting around waiting for the meeting.
I thought only Argentinians hose down the dirt... Elvie Cronau dampening things down during a real blustery nor'wester!  Doesn't take long for everything to become covered in a fine layer of grit...
Joanne Campbell with her Mongolian family! Khaliunna (10) with her mum Boldmaa and dad Batjaa. I'll write the story at the bottom for those who don't know.
Joanne had just burst in to excitedly tell the Mongolians that she'd just heard that Colin Weare is going to Mongolia for a few months. Had to capture her excitement!
WE don't really see much likeness but the Aussies all did! Adrienne Sinclair from Saskatchewan and I were forever getting confused for each other by the people. They weren't even deterred by our different accents! It got to be really funny and everytime someone came to me I knew they would be thinking I was Adrienne, and sure enough...!
This was really funny. On way back from Wilmington to Kapunda we stopped for tea at the same cafe as just about everyone else from convention. The eating area was like the dining shed all over again! Rhonnie and Heather Crisp.
A shady identity skulking at the far table there.
Kathryn hoeing in, Ruth Sinclair behind her (Adrienne's aunt).

So for those who don't know, Joanne Campbell has been working in Mongolia with different co-workers. For the last 3 years she has been back in Australia. She saw a Mongolian person in the street one day and made herself known to them, which resulted in her becoming quite involved with the Mongolian community in Adelaide (each year the Aust govt gives a certain amount of places for Mongolians to come and study). A lot don't have much English, so were very grateful to have someone fluent in their language to translate for different occasions. (She has attended several hospital births so far, for non-English speaking women as a translator!) Another lady, a social worker realised she had been in Joanne's gospel meetings in Mongolia 10 years ago!.  Batjaa and his wife have been listening this year, and Batjaa decided he wanted to follow Jesus not long ago.  He has limited English so Joanne translated all convention - phew!).
They have ongoing meetings still with more Mongolian people, some have gone back to Mongolia and are in touch with the ladies there.

Friday, 31 October 2014

Visitors Photo

Wilmington Thursday

The property is down in those trees.
Dining tent
Awaiting lunch
Cold roast meat, spuds and cut-your-own cucumbers and tomatoes 
Wayne Dean talking to Beryl Hile and Joey Campbell with Heather Crisp and someone else

Our digs. Rowanne disappearing into her cabin.  Adrienne Sinclair and I are in the door by the broom. 
Meeting tent

Some thoughts from yesterday's meetings:

* Mark 10:35-41. Observing a disagreement amongst the children of a family where we were going to have tea. They were arguing about which worker they wanted to sit beside at the table! I felt quite pleased that a child wanted to sit next to me!  Sure Jesus felt the same when James and John expressed this desire. One on the right, one on the left -ie they would BOTH be beside him.  These two "children" not wanting anyone between them and Jesus. They understood that the matter of eternity has to be settled now on the earth, not in eternity. 
Hymn 358 "My heart has one desire today, to do my heavenly Father's will". My CHIEF desire is to do his will, but a lot of other desires get in the way. Winston Churchill said "Because I have only one desire - and that is the destruction of Naziism - my life is so much simpler." Life becomes much simpler when our one desire is to do God's will.
A "side benefit" (which is actually a real benefit) of being close to Jesus: coming together through the desire to be close to one object, automatically makes us closer to one another as well... That's fellowship. 
How close am I right now to Jesus? The answer is, "as close as I want to be". I'm the ONLY one that can change that. When something is a priority, we'll always make sure we are where we need to be.

* Ruth Sinclair spoke about being faint and weary. The only time she ever came close to fainting was once when she was working in a hospital, assisting during a lengthy procedure, everything started to go black. She alerted the senior nurse, who grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and asked her "Did you have breakfast???". She had to sheepishly admit that no, she hadn't.  Fainting when we don't take time to feed on God's word...
Heb 12:1 - "Lay aside every weight, and the sin that doth so easily beset us". Once out walking one evening she was going to admire the sunset. Spied a very pretty rock on the side of the road that would do just nicely in a little rock garden she'd made.  Picked it up and carried it in one hand, became heavy so she swapped hands. Soon got too heavy so swapped again, and so it went. She was so determined to get it home ended up carrying it in both hands which made it very difficult to walk. Got back, but had missed the beautiful sunset and didn't enjoy her walk one but because the whole time was thinking of how heavy that rock was! 
Taking unnecessary burdens that make us weary.

* Gen 29. The household of Jacob, Leah and Rachel. For a long time not very united. We can see in the naming of her first three sons hiw desperately she wanted Jacob's love. (Reuben means "see, a son"; Simeon "hearing"; Levi "joined"). Eventually, her fourth son Judah ("now I will praise God") shows that she changed. Correcting her attitude and thinking changed everything.