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Newberg Friends Church

I go to church with my family every Sunday in a large historic brick building in the center of the older part of Newberg.

I know that “the church” is really the people, and that we would be the church even if we met in a school gymnasium or a coffee shop, but when I think of my church, I think of this building. It has been a large part of my life and I am extremely thankful for it.

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Here are some memories and important events that have happened to me at Newberg Friends Church:

  • In Junior High I sang in the youth choir led by Dennis Hagen. We got to wear those awesome purple choir robes!
  • In the early seventies I remember the older high school kids “rebelling against the establishment” by daring to wear Levis to church. I remember wondering what was going to happen to them…
  • I loved to sit with my buddies in the back row of the balcony. My dad often sang in the choir, and when his eye caught mine—that was enough for me to start paying attention!
  • I knelt at the alter as a young high schooler during some special evening meetings, responding to God’s voice. I was already a “believer,” but I made an important commitment to Christ there.
  • Also as a high schooler, our youth group was in charge of a service one Sunday, and believe it or not, I preached. Really! My sermon was from John 3—Jesus’ conversation with Nicodemus on being “born again.” (It was a pretty short message! :-) )
  • I listened to my pastors’ sermons through the years, Fred Littlefield, Richard Foster, Ron Woodward, Dick Sartwell, Gregg Koskela and many others. They preached, taught, warned, encouraged, reminded, guided, and overall just pointed me to Jesus.
  • I have sat in silent open worship well over 1500 times there, and gazed at the beams, the stain glass windows, and the woodwork, as I listened to Christ… or just sat… and waited.
  • Deanne and I said our vows to each other there on March 22, 1986, in a ceremony that brought together many friends and family. My grandfather, Oscar Brown, and Deanne’s pastor from Hillsboro friends, Earl Perisho, officiated.
  • Deanne and I had each of our kids dedicated to God publicly there.

I often wonder how those early Friends pulled it off over 115 years ago. How did they decide where to build and when to build? How much to spend? What it would look like and how big it would be? They certainly had a vision for the future.

I have a great love for NFC, and am excited about what God is doing among us, the people that meet there these days.

Here is a list of things I am thankful for today:

  • We have an incredibly gifted, committed and caring staff
  • We have many wonderful people from a wide variety of backgrounds and places
  • We have all ages well represented—babies, children, youth, young adults, young families, middle-agers, and retired people
  • Our focus is on following Christ. We are His friends.

Thank God for NFC!

It is well…with my soul

One more “Grandma Ruth Memorial Post!”

Here’s Uncle Norvin playing his trumpet so beautifully at the service. Accompanying him seamlessly on piano is Vera Hiebert. She is a long-time friend of Norv and Arlene’s, and she (like Norv and Arlene) is from Aberdeen, Idaho (eastern side). She ‘happened’ to be in this area on a Wycliffe assignment. I was really blessed by this touching piece of music.

As Norv said before he played, “This song could be Mom’s testimony to us today…” (I clipped out the congregational singing.)

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

Refrain:
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, with my soul,
It is well, it is well, with my soul.

And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;
The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,
Even so, it is well with my soul.