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Shirley Van Klompenberg, 92, of Zeeland, went home to be with her Lord and Savior Saturday, Oct. 17, 2026.

Shirley Van Klompenberg, 92

Shirley Van Klompenberg, 92, of Zeeland, went home to be with her Lord and Savior Saturday, Oct. 17, 2026.

Out of school Shirley worked at Big Dutchman and then at Royal Casket. Later in life she baked for her son and son-in-law at Van Raalte’s and Community Restaurants for many years. She was a longtime member of North Street Christian Reformed Church. She enjoyed volunteering at The Bridge Youth Center, where she cooked many meals and too many batches of soup to count.

Shirley was preceded in death by her husband, Laverne, in 2023; parents, Stanley and Albertha Klein; son-in-law, Jim Wabeke; parents-in-law, Bert and Winnie Van Klompenberg; siblings, Jerome Klein, Stanley Klein Jr., Henry Klein, Rachel Klein Schrotenboer and her husband Lloyd; and brothers-in-law and sister-in-law, Michael De Pree, Verna Elzinga and Robert Achterhof.

Shirley is survived by her children and grandchildren, Lyle and Barbara Van Klompenberg (Korde Van Klompenberg, Keith and Sarah Van Klompenberg, and Kris and Taylor Van Klompenberg), Susan Wabeke (Nicholas and Sherri Wabeke, Todd Wabeke, Kyle and Joanna Wabeke), Cindy Poest (Kevin Poest, Henry Poest, Gary and Nicole Poest), Sally and Jeffery Koert (Jason and Tina Koert, Justin and Mindy Koert, Casie and Benjamin Woiwode, Isaac and Kayla Koert, and Bounleth and Sury Norinh); 37 great-grandchildren; five great-great-grandchildren; siblings, Earl and Margie Klein, and Sandra De Pree; brother-in-law and sister-in-law, Allen Elzinga and Bonnie Achterhof.

Funeral services to honor Shirley’s life will be held Friday, Oct. 23 at 1:30 p.m. at North Street Christian Reformed Church, 20 E. Main Ave., Zeeland. Interment will be in Riverside Cemetery. Visitation will be today from 4 to 7 p.m. at North Street CRC.
Memorial contributions may be given to The Bridge Youth Center or Corewell Health Hospice.

Renee Munsey, 55

Renee Munsey, 55, of Zeeland, passed away unexpectedly Tuesday, Oct. 13, 2026.

Renee had a heart of gold; she loved every person she met. Her love for her five children and their friends was unimaginable. She truly touched every person she met in a positive way. 

Renee was preceded in death by her mother, Darlene Cook. She is survived by her children, James Munsey (Kendall Crebassa), Caleb Munsey, Nicole Munsey, Luke Munsey (Alyssa Maze) and Kylea Munsey (Odean Bennett); father, Dale Cook; and brother, John Smith.

A funeral service to honor Renee’s life will be held Friday, Oct. 23 at 11 a.m. at Yntema Funeral Home, 251 S. State St., Zeeland. Visitation will be today from 4 to 7 p.m. at the funeral home.

Marlene Ensing, 94

Marlene Joyce Ensing, 94, of Zeeland, was called home to be with her Lord and Savior on Wednesday, Oct. 14, 2026.

Marlene was born in Zeeland on Sept. 8, 1932 to Henry and Gertrude Lokers. She graduated from Zeeland High School in 1950. She enrolled in the nursing program at Butterworth School of Nursing and graduated in 1953 as a registered nurse.

Marlene married Elmer Ensing in 1954 and they lived in Texas for one year. She worked at the VA Hospital while her husband finished his four years in the Air Force. Upon returning to Zeeland, she continued her career in nursing at Zeeland Community Hospital for 40 years. 

Marlene is survived by her husband of 72 years, Elmer Ensing; children, Daniel and Karen Ensing, Patricia Jongekrijg, William and Denise Ensing, and Jack and Jodi Ensing; grandchildren, Lisa Jongekrijg, Lynae and Bruce Graveling, Lance and Amber Jongekrijg, Andrea Ensing, Nicole Ensing, Kendra Ensing, Travis and Kendal Ensing, Nathan Ensing, Brooke and Tom Rosendahl, Taylor and Melanie Ensing, Tanner Ensing, Blaire and Kyle Van Tuinen; nine great-grandchildren (and one on the way); sister, Judy and Joe Zainea; in-laws, Roger and Sue Ensing, Dale and Libby Ensing, and June and Fred Celik; as well as nieces and nephews.

Marlene was preceded in death by her son-in-law, Les Jongekrijg; brother and sister-in-law, Vern and Nadine Lokers; and in-laws, Bob Ensing and Lloyd Ensing.

Funeral services we held Monday, Oct. 19 at Yntema Funeral Home, 251 S. State St., Zeeland. 

Memorial contributions may be given to St. Jude's Hospital or Hospice of Holland.

Kenneth Dykstra, 72

Kenneth Dale Dykstra, 72, of Jenison, died on Tuesday, Oct. 13, 2026.

Ken was born April 11, 1954, in Grand Rapids, to John and Marilyn (Kroondyke) Dykstra. He graduated from Covenant Christian High School and the Kent County Tech Center. 

As a young man he was raised at Hope Protestant Reformed Church. In the last eight years he has been a member of Georgetown Protestant Reformed Church. Ken worked for 30 years at Royal Plastics prior his retirement. Ken also enjoyed hunting, fishing, and even skydiving.

Ken is survived by his brother, Gerald Dykstra; sister, Wanda Kamminga; nieces and nephews, Mike and Victoria Dykstra, Eric Dykstra, Heather Dykstra, Carl Dykstra, Eileen Kellstrom, Gloria Hoving, Shawn and Lynnae Kamminga, Shannon and Scott Den Herder, Kendra and Mitch Stuive, Ryan Kamminga, Audra and Joe Ophoff, Shane and Whitney Kamminga; and many extended family members.

A funeral service was held Tuesday, Oct. 20 at Georgetown Protestant Reformed Church, 7146 48th Ave., Hudsonville. Interment was in Rosedale Memorial Park. 

Memorial contributions may be made to Georgetown Protestant Reformed Church-Grace Foster Home Fund, 7146 48th Ave., Hudsonville MI 49426.

Annette Marsh-Carper, 78

Annette June Marsh-Carper, 78, of Fennville, was welcomed into the loving arms of her Lord and Savior on Sunday, Oct. 11, 2026. 

Annette was born on April 2, 1948, in Lansing to Lawrence and Arlene Hansen. She graduated from Lansing Eastern High School in 1966. 

That same year, she met Mike Marsh, and the two married in 1967. Together, they made their home in Saugatuck, where they raised their sons, Andrew and Aaron. Annette devoted herself to motherhood, creating a loving home and a wonderful life for her family. 

After 30 years together, Mike passed from cancer, bringing a heartbreaking close to a cherished chapter of Annette’s life. 

Annette later married Phil Carper. Together they built a home where they would spend the rest of their lives, opening its doors to family and friends throughout the years. 

An extraordinary homemaker, Annette had a remarkable gift for bringing her creative visions to life. She was an accomplished seamstress, knitter, and quilter – one of her quilts won first prize at the Michigan State Fair. 

Annette was preceded in death by her parents, Lawrence and Arlene Hansen; brother, Elliot Hansen; and husbands, L. Michael Marsh (Mike) and Phil Carper. 

She is survived by her sons, Andrew (Michelle) Marsh and Aaron (Beth) Marsh; grandchildren, 

Zach (Alyssa) Marsh, Ashley Marsh (Trey Bickel), Michael Marsh (Lauren Freemon), and Rachel Marsh; and great-grandson, Weston Marsh. 

Annette also leaves behind her stepdaughter, Amanda (Nick) Quinn; step-grandson, Kaiden Bierhalter; and step-granddaughters, Mallory and Madison Quinn; and many beloved in-laws, nieces, and nephews. 

A private service will be held at a later date. Arrangements are by Yntema Funeral Home, 251 S. State St., Zeeland.

Gloria Geerlings, 65

Gloria Sue Geerlings, 65, known lovingly to so many as Glo, passed away on Thursday, Oct. 8, 2026. 

A longtime resident of Zeeland, she filled every room she entered with her infectious laugh and her unmistakable joy for life.

Gloria was born on Nov. 30, 1960, in Muskegon to Francis and Evelyn Moon. She graduated from Manton High School in 1979. On Aug. 17, 1985, she married the love of her life, Donald Geerlings, beginning a wonderful life that would span more than four decades, filled with the family that meant everything to her.

Gloria is survived by her husband, Donald; son, Bradley Geerlings; daughter, Kasandra Gelder, and son-in-law, Michael; grandchildren, Aaiden Gillespie, Amelia Perez, Roman Perez and Jackson Gelder; siblings, Kay Roys, Martin Moon, Sandra Moon, David Moon, and Judith Moon; and many beloved in-laws. She was preceded in death by her parents, Francis and Evelyn Moon.

A service celebrating her life will be held at the Indian Lake Association pavilion on Saturday, Oct. 24 at 1 p.m. at 8400 Cheyenne Dr., Howard City.

In lieu of flowers, the family requests donations be sent to Helen Devos Children's Hospital at corewellhealth.org/foundation or Saint Jude's Children's Hospital at stjude.org/donate.

Arrangements are by the Yntema Funeral Home, 251 S. State St., Zeeland.

When an athlete trains for a marathon, every sore muscle and tired breath becomes part of the journey toward strength. No runner grows by avoiding resistance. 

By Rev. Shadrack Ogwal

Read: Romans 5:1-10
“… knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope.” (vv. 3-4)

When an athlete trains for a marathon, every sore muscle and tired breath becomes part of the journey toward strength. No runner grows by avoiding resistance. 

Likewise, in the Christian walk, pain is not pointless; it is preparation. God uses hardship the way a coach uses discipline: to build endurance that produces lasting victory. Proverbs 24:10 says, “If you faint in the day of adversity, your strength is small.”

In today’s Bible reading, Paul reminds us that suffering is not a sign of God’s absence but evidence of his refining work. Each trial we face becomes a step in shaping our character and deepening our faith. The struggles that once made us weak can become the very tools God uses to strengthen us. 

In the process, hope takes root not because life is easy, but because God proves faithful through it all. The cost of following Jesus includes seasons that test our resolve. Yet perseverance is born when we choose to trust him despite the pain.

God does not waste a single tear or trial. The pain that burdens you today may be the very experience that prepares you to comfort and strengthen someone tomorrow. In his hands, suffering becomes sacred, shaping you into a vessel of resilience and hope. May he transform your struggles into strength and your endurance into unshakable hope in Christ.

As you pray, ask God to give you patience in pain and the faith to see purpose in every trial.

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Rev. Shadrack Ogwal is a vicar in rural northern Uganda. This devotional was first published in Words of Hope Uganda’s devotional book. 

Do you occasionally have sleepless nights? If frequently, bless your heart. 

By Pam Ford Davis  

Do you occasionally have sleepless nights? If frequently, bless your heart. 

I don't usually have too much trouble dozing off; the melatonin recommended by my doctor makes me sleepy. I take a time release tablet and hope it will prevent frequent wakeups and help me to sleep soundly. Maybe I'm just a tough case. 

My bladder alerts me about every 2-3 hours and many nights I have trouble falling back to sleep. I find myself wide awake and annoyed.

Last night I had additional problems. A nearby cell phone had not been turned off and began to ping. If that wasn't bad enough; my husband sleeping beside me snored loudly. How rude! No, not really; he was badly congested and the snoring wasn't 
his fault. I tossed, I turned and even resulted to ear plugs. 

Once awake, I'm just that; wide awake. Those nights just might be a wakeup call from the Lord.

“My eyes are awake through the night watches,

That I may meditate on Your word.

Hear my voice according to Your loving kindness;

O Lord, revive me according to Your justice.” (Psalm 119:148-149 NKJV)

I do mediate on His word by silently repeating favorite Scripture verses. Repeating the names of Books of the Bible (in chronological order) is another help that I turn to. Often, I do the repetition of names over and over. When I find myself having a hard time remembering a name; I realize I'm getting sleepy. Oh, Leviticus; that's what is is...

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Pam Ford Davis has been published in Mature Living Magazine, Devotions for the Deaf, The Secret Place, Coosa Journal, Mary Hollingsworth’s The One Year Devotional of Joy and Laughter and Jo Krueger's Every Day in God's Word. You can read more of her writing at pamforddavis.com.

One thing I notice each deer season is how much more aware of my surroundings at the beginning of the season than I am in the middle or toward the end. 

By Gary Miller

One thing I notice each deer season is how much more aware of my surroundings at the beginning of the season than I am in the middle or toward the end. 

The first few times I’m in a treestand, I am quick to notice everything about my environment.  

I take notice not because I’m trying to gain a hunting advantage, but because it has been months since I was last in this place. The sights, sounds, and smells are new again. And their effect on my senses is overwhelming. 

At the beginning of the season, I find myself more aware of creation than of the creature I came to hunt. But by the middle or end of the season, it seems I spend more time focused on the task at hand, and as a result miss some really beautiful things.  

I was reminded of this by the app that tracks my cycling trips. My most common ride this year involves an extreme climb. After each ride, my app records it and then gives me this message: “Did you even stop to enjoy the view?” 

The truth is, much of the time I didn’t. I just rode with my head down, my heart pumping, and my mind on something I needed to do when I finished. What's worse is that this ride takes place somewhere people come from all over the world just to enjoy the view. Yet I get so wrapped up in myself that I don’t even stop to enjoy what others have traveled thousands of miles to see.  

What happens on my bike and toward the end of my deer season, also happens far too often in my day-to-day life. I get so wrapped up in my to-do list, my appointment schedule, and my projects that I lose sight of the really beautiful things and the people around me. 

I fail to notice the trees and the birds or even stop to consider what wonderful and complex gifts my eyes and ears are that allow me to see and hear them. I think about my “stuff” and forget about my own mind, and the health of that mind, that allows me to even think about all that stuff. =

While millions come to witness the beauty of the national park where my bike ride takes place, we can all marvel at the works of God simply by considering how we are fearfully and wonderfully made. We just have to choose each day to see it all in a new way. 

Just like the first day of deer season. 

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Gary Miller has written Outdoor Truths articles for 24 years. He has also written five books which include compilations of his articles and a father/son devotional. He also speaks at wild game dinners and men’s events for churches and associations. Write to him at gary@outdoortruths.org.

Ethel Lorraine Snay, 80, of Zeeland, went home to be with her Lord and Savior on Monday, Oct. 12, 2026, surrounded by her loved ones.

Lorraine Snay, 80

Ethel Lorraine Snay, 80, of Zeeland, went home to be with her Lord and Savior on Monday, Oct. 12, 2026, surrounded by her loved ones.

Known as Lorraine by all she loved, she was born Oct. 28, 1945, in Lucas, Mich. to Albert and Bernice Warsen, coming into the world at home on the family farm near Stoney Corners. 

Lorraine graduated from Northern Michigan Christian School in 1963 and went on to work various jobs before landing at Keeler Brass and meeting her husband Jim. After getting married and starting a family, Lorraine and Jim relocated to Holland from Wyoming and Lorraine began working for Lifesavers, where she was employed for 25 years before her retirement. 

Lorraine was a longtime member of Niekerk Christian Reformed Church where she was involved in ministry with the church choir, assisting in nursery, church library support, knitting hats and mittens for Heights of Hope, and baby blankets for many families throughout the years.

Lorraine is survived by her beloved husband of 60 years, James (Jim) Snay; children, Jeff (Nancy) Snay and Pam (John) Jacobs; grandchildren, Aaron Snay, Adam (Brooke) Snay, Abby (Jonathan) Hop, Brooke Jacobs, and Derek (Anabelle) Jacobs; three great-grandchildren; sister, Jan (Roger) Moomey; several nieces, nephews, cousins; and her special uncle, Arnold Toering.

She was preceded in death by her parents, Albert and Bernice Warsen; father-in-law, William Snay, and special aunt, Lillian Toering.

The family would like to share their gratitude for the exceptional care provided to Lorraine by the staff of Quincy Place and Faith Hospice. 

A memorial service will be held Friday, Oct. 16 at 11 a.m. at Niekerk Christian Reformed Church, 545 Country Club Rd., Holland. Interment will be at Restlawn Cemetery.

A visitation will be today from 4 to 7 p.m. at Yntema Funeral Home, 251 S. State St., Zeeland. 

Memorial contributions may be made to The Alzheimer’s Association (www.alz.org) or Faith Hospice (faithhospicecare.org).

Andrew Machiela, 90

Andrew Machiela, 90, of Borculo, went to Heaven to be with his Lord and Savior on Friday, Oct. 9, 2026.

Andrew was a lifelong farmer in Borculo as well as a lifelong member of Borculo Christian Reformed Church.

Andrew is survived by his wife of 67 years, Eileen Machiela; children, Ter (Doug) Sterk, Jeff (Anna) Machiela, Rod (Lynn) Machiela and Maria Mendez; grandchildren, Tom (Sarah) Machiela, Jill (Marc) Boeve, Michael Muirhead, Jr., Rebecca Machiela, Jack (Jenna) Machiela, Lee (Amberley) Machiela, Angela Machiela, Juan (Bridgett) Sarmiento, Erasmo Sarmiento and Xiomara Sarmiento; great-grandchildren, Kaylee Boeve, Holly Boeve, Lucas Boeve, Marigold Machiela, Sophia Buonodono and Shiah Machiela; sister, Geneva Diemer; and sister-in-law, Mary Koning.

Funeral services were held Tuesday, Oct. 13 at Borculo Christian Reformed Church, 6464 96th Ave., Zeeland, with Rev. Rylan Brue and Rev. Allen Petroelje officiating. Burial was in Borculo Cemetery. 

Contributions in Andrew's memory are encouraged to Faith Hospice (8214 Pfeiffer Farms Dr. SW, Suite 200, Byron Center, MI 49315) and Crossroads Prison Ministries (P.O. Box 900, Grand Rapids, MI 49509-0900). 

Hompheng Phimthasak, 85

Hompheng “Nate” Phimthasak, 85, passed away on Thursday, Oct. 8, 2026.

Hompheng was born in Baan Na Thia, Laos on Dec. 6, 1940, to the late Kham and Tha Phimthasak. After graduation he enlisted in the Lao National Army and moved up the ranks to captain. He met the love of his life, Phay, while stationed in Kenthao. They married after one month of courtship in her hometown in August of 1962.

Hompheng immigrated to the U.S. with his family in 1980, seeking a better life for his wife and six children. He attended Milwaukee Area Technical College during the day and worked nights as an inspector at Aluminum Casting & Engineering. He became a United States citizen in 1989. Seeking more opportunity, he moved his family to Zeeland, and worked at Sligh Clock Company and Bil-Mar Foods before retiring in 2005.

A devoted Buddhist, he was instrumental in establishing both the Lao Buddhist Temple of Milwaukee and Holland. He served as president for two years and was a loyal part of the community.

Hompheng is survived by his wife, Phay; brother, Bounhome (Maly) in West Allis, Wis.; sister, Boung in Laos; brother-in-law, Houmphane (Seangthong) in West Allis; children, Souvannaseng Mark (Noi), Watsana Sandy (Vahn) Louangchandavong, Inpaeng Joey, Wanprada Debbie (Brian) Fowler, Toulee Kathy (Chad) Shaft, and Loupbee Robin (Shawn) Currier; many grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

Funeral services will be held Saturday, Oct. 17 at 10 a.m. at the Lao Buddhist Temple, 5582 112th Ave., Holland. Visitation will be Friday, Oct. 16 from 4 to 7 p.m. at Langeland-Sterenberg Funeral Home, 315 E. 16th St., Holland.

Douglas Larkin, 78

Douglas (Doug) Larkin, 78, of Zeeland, went into hands of our Savior through the light, love, and peace of our God on Friday, Oct. 2, 2026, from complications caused by Parkinson’s Disease.

Doug was born in Maple Rapids on Dec. 25, 1947 alongside his twin brother, Dennis Larkin as the youngest of four brothers. Doug’s mother, Doris Slagel, died when Doug was four. His father, Richard (Dick) Larkin, married Jean Geyer when Doug was nine.

Doug graduated from Midland High School in 1965. He was in the midst of earning his bachelor’s degree in accounting when he enlisted in the Air Force during the Vietnam Era. Doug married the love of his life, Terry, on May 15, 1971, just prior to Doug’s deployment to Germany. Doug and Terry enjoyed over four years in Germany together. Doug returned to finish his bachelor’s degree in corporate accounting at Ferris State University.

Throughout his career Doug worked in Denver and Shelbyville, Tenn. before settling in Zeeland in 1987. He served as chief financial officer in both Holland and Grand Rapids, and retired from Moss Telecommunications in 2015.

Doug and Terry raised three incredible sons: Jason, Jeremy and Jacob. Jason is married to Michele Page Larkin and they are parents to Doug’s grandchildren Jackson and Emma. Jeremy is married to Allison Larkin, living in sunny California. Jacob is married to Amanda Cade Larkin and parents to grandchildren Cade and Ellee.

Besides his wife, children, and grandchildren, Doug is survived by two of his brothers, Terry Larkin (Nancy) and Dennis Larkin as well as his stepsister, Marcia Alexander (Bill). He was preceded in death by two older brothers, Duane Larkin (Dolores) and Don Larkin (Chong Cha). Doug is also survived by many incredible nieces and nephews.

A visitation will take place on Friday, Nov. 13 from 4 to 6 p.m. at Dykstra Funeral Home - Mulder Chapel, 188 W. 32nd St., Holland.

A memorial service will take place on Saturday, Nov. 14 at 11 a.m. at Christ Memorial Church - Sanctuary, 595 Graafschap Rd., Holland.

In lieu of flowers, the family would be grateful for donations in memory of Doug Larkin to The Parkinson’s Foundation or Hospice of Holland.

When I talk about the upsides and struggles of smaller churches, I know I’ll get email.

By Jeff Gill

When I talk about the upsides and struggles of smaller churches, I know I’ll get email.

I also know what I will hear most often, which is how much people who like those sorts of churches like them. Which is true, and in line with much of Christian history. 

The “parish,” however defined, has been a core model for local faith community life across generations, a fairly tight geographic area with plenty of family and neighborhood connections undergirding the relationships within a congregation.
One big problem here, though, is like what you hear when you poll or survey in any form a community about retail. People will express significant preferences for “Mom and Pop” stores and family style restaurants; often they will even say they’ll pay more for such experiences. 

Except when tested, they don’t.

Big box retail comes in, marks down 5% or 10% below the Main Street locally-owned store, and the tide turns. Chain restaurants and fast food show up on the edge of town, and the downtown diner sees traffic drop off. 

That’s how malls hollowed out urban cores, and then major discounters gutted the malls, and now online ordering and to your door delivery start to rattle even the supercenters.

Likewise, the historic churches built a block off of courthouse square or parallel to Main Street, almost all with no parking off-street, took a beating as retail moved to the margins; A-frame worship spaces popped up in the suburbs, then the giant worship spaces which dwarfed the kinds of sanctuaries many Boomers grew up in, sometimes in the malls that were themselves starting to lose retail tenants.

If you have a faith you were raised in, and a taste for having a church family, you can be an adult or even an empty nester and like a moderately-sized building with just enough people each Sunday to challenge your ability to remember names.

 Yes, there’s a bunch of us, and quite a few of you also still read newspapers (even print versions!) and aren’t put off by the word “Faith” in the header of, say, a column.

There are also not a few people who are interested in spirituality, but didn’t grow up with or perhaps chose to not stay in a faith tradition from your youth, maybe even stayed away from such weekly gatherings for a season or two of your life, but read about prayer and meditation and God with interest. Some of you read here, and email me occasionally. And tell me how you’d prefer an anonymous space in which to gather with like-minded others over a pew-furnished room with a couple dozen people who all turn to look at you as you enter.

I think there’s a desire for family-style church, but it’s not for everyone. That can be hard to hear: it shouldn’t be. 

I like to remind my peers that in the halcyon days of blue laws and Sunday closings the average weekend in most communities saw maybe 40% of the population in church. That leaves 60% choosing otherwise. 

Today, it’s closer to 20%, which is a halving to be sure, but it’s not new to see a solid majority of our neighbors deciding not to attend worship.

The big question for me about church size is that the rise of megachurches has not swept in as many new attenders as we once thought the seeker-sensitive model might. 

If a windowless space for image projection with excellent graphics, and a quality sound system for a skilled praise band and solid preaching, would bring in even 52% of the population, I’d set aside some of my hesitations and sing the praises of that approach.

I don’t think it’s bad, I just don’t see it making the difference we once anticipated in reaching new audiences, in changing hearts. But neither is business as usual. What comes next?

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Jeff Gill is a writer, storyteller, and preacher in central Ohio; he’s more familiar with family style traditional than not. Tell him how you think worship is most effective at knapsack77@gmail. com, or follow @Knapsack on X.