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The Australian Union has announced that Lyndelle Peterson has been appointed to replace former union ministerial secretary Brendan Pratt. In February, Pratt accepted a call to serve as director of the General Conference Global Mission Center for Secular and Post-Christian Mission. Peterson is the first woman to serve as the union’s ministerial secretary. She previously served as associate ministerial secretary and Sabbath school and stewardship director for the Australia Union.
The Adventist Record reported that Nicu Dumbrava, currently the personal ministries director and pastor for Hughesdale Seventh-day Adventist Church in Melbourne, Victoria, will succeed Peterson as associate ministerial secretary. “Dumbrava will continue serving as personal ministries director while also undertaking this new role,” the Record noted.
The Record reported that “Peterson is the first woman Seventh-day Adventist pastor to be employed to work across all areas of the Ministerial Association, including ministry development, resourcing, and working with conference Ministerial leaders to develop and implement strategies to support and inspire pastors around Australia.”
Peterson will continue to lead the Australia Union Sabbath school and stewardship departments.”
“I am honored and excited to be able to serve in the Ministerial Association,” Peterson told the Record, “and I’m looking forward to working with the team of Ministerial secretaries across Australia.”
She noted that women make up 10 percent of the pastoral workforce. “Being able to have representation in these types of conversations is a good step forward,” she said.
Jared Wright |Up wind and against the tide
the egret stalked his reflection in the marsh
deliberate and grave.
From the highway straight as a ruler
he was an S-curve floating white over gold,
clouds clotting the grasses around his legs.
I hoped to see him lift off, those wide wings
heavier than air, white finger-feathers
trailing, two beats and into the sky.
When spirit gleams of an instant
unrepeatable, we turn with all
that is in us,
eager for the dawn,
lifting the clouds with a tug
and a snap like rolling up a map.
But he remained earth-bound, as did I —
then to my eye the day’s full sum
was granted me in a flash.
Barry Casey taught religion, philosophy, ethics, and communications for 37 years at universities in Maryland and Washington, DC. He is now retired and writing in Burtonsville, Maryland. More of the author’s writing can be found on his blog, Dante’s Woods.
Hope hangs high out of reach
Of manipulation, it’s frilly edges
Bright with the light of the sun,
Beautiful, fearful,
Constantly moving and changing shape,
Drifting, appearing and disappearing
Against the unchanging blue beyond;
It’s center dark and pregnant
With mysterious life that,
When it comes to term,
Showers down all we awaited
And more,
Asking nothing in return!
-Jim McMillan, MD
If hope sits high,
then I sit low.
Alone.
This hope with its Golden frills
is beyond my grasp
The terrain of my reality is changing
and it’s changing all too fast.
High hope, high hope, will you be worth the wait?
Will you rain down golden promises?
Will you cleanse the window of my pain?
Will you require nothing of me?
Is this a gift you freely bestow?
Or do you take pity on me for my land is parched and desolate
and you know, oh hope you know!
High hope, high hope do you really require nothing in return?
Is this waiting a blissful season?
or will this waiting be like tinder?
Will I burn oh hope, will I burn?
-Ezrica Bennett
During the pandemic, a collaborative project initiated by one of my dearest friends and the daughter of my co-author provided a platform for people to connect through art. The project involved one person starting a piece, whether it be painting, sculpting, poetry, etc., and sending it through the mail or digitally to their partner, who would then finish the piece.
Dr. McMillan initiated the poem “High Hope,” which I completed. This poem beautifully illustrates humanity’s capacity to connect through art, even in challenging times, while also delving into the nuances of individual experiences. Both Dr. McMillan and I discussed our relationship with hope during that period of our lives. The words of the poem provided solace, reminding us that regardless of our circumstances, poetry allows us to find beauty in every season. -Ezrica Bennett
“Spinning at Spectrum,” a playlist of the latest music in and around our community. Curated by Maxwell Aka.
In China we cannot teach United States history, U.S. government, or religion. In place of that we have modified our curriculum so that we can offer an approximation of these subjects and still be on the right side of Chinese law. We don’t want the government to shut us down, after all.
European Adventism is numerically very small, and also quite divided linguistically and culturally. But there is a cultural view of life and history that distinguishes Europeans, and consequently European Adventism. It involves attention to “small local realities.”
Growing up in Moldova, I was blessed to be surrounded by strong women who embodied resilience, compassion and purpose. My grandmother, a nurturing matriarch, not only ran a successful flower business but also cared for our family with unwavering love and dedication. Her life was a testament to the power of purpose-driven work.
The suffering in this world is inevitable. This week’s Sabbath school lesson discusses the will of God on earth. (Commentary on the Adult Bible Study Guide for April 6–12.)
The financial irregularities in Brazil—estimated around $6 million—currently under investigation by Adventist Risk Management occurred within a South American Division centralized insurance structure created by its previous president, Erton Köhler. A case study of one union in Brazil shows how this process worked.
Some churches in the East Kenya Union Conference agreed to begin reading portions of the church manual every Sabbath in church. Union, conference, and field presidents lead with regular Thursday Zoom meetings.
“I’m probably not allowed to say, write, or think this—considering the damage it does to my chances of salvation—but I’ve always found the Sabbath to be unbearably boring,” states the main character in Chief of Sinners. A novel that explores growing up Seventh-day Adventist, its author, Nolan Ryan, is a 20-year-old history student at the University of Toronto.
Public intellectual featured for the second annual Benjamin McArthur Endowed Lecture Series spoke about the history and contemporary issues surrounding evangelicalism. Citing Paul and Jane Eyre, she called attendees to see the transformational power of a generous, global Christian vision.
Unfortunately, the Seventh-day Adventist denomination has predominantly chosen to focus on the future kingdom without giving adequate attention to the kingdom that Christ wants to establish here and now.
I must catch him. I must draw him in with the only thing I have, The only reason I am here. Maybe with him, I won’t feel dead after. Maybe with him, I could actually be the first. Maybe with him, it won’t hurt.
