People sometimes say to me – what does a Bishop actually do? So here’s an attempt to describe what I’ve been doing over the last week – all the good parts, anyway, and maybe even some of the tougher moments.
Last Saturday evening Upendo Group from Kijitonyama sang their farewell concert after their 3 months in Europe, visiting England and Germany. It was a pity there weren’t more people at St Anne’s to hear them – only about 30 of us, I guess: but those of us who came had a great and very uplifting time.

The church looking beautiful in the evening
It was bad timing, as it turned out – the Tanzanian community in London had lost one of their members, and quite a few people had gone to the wake. The tradition at home is that when someone dies, all the family, friends and neighbours gather to mourn, sing, comfort one another; the family normally doesn’t have to do anything, as someone else takes over cooking and practical work, so that the principal mourners can do just that: mourn. And even in London, thousands of miles from home, our East African brothers and sisters try to maintain this tradition, knowing just how much of a comfort it is for the grieving and broken-hearted.
And St Anne’s folk had already been busy that day: it was the Lord Mayor’s show, with processions and celebrations in the City of London; St Anne’s usually opens its doors for this 2nd Saturday in November, serving refreshments and allowing visitors to use the facilities. But we had a great time, all the same…

Dancing in the aisles....

Joshua, the Upendo lead singer
I’m sorry about the quality of the pictures: unfortunately, my flash isn’t really up to taking pictures against the black wood- panelled background of St Anne’s at night.
Janis (Mr Bishop) and I went home, exhilarated by the passion and excitement this marvellous group generate. What a privilege to know and hear them!
On Sunday the African theme was continued by a visit to LCiGB’s newest official congregation, Imani in Reading. They had just celebrated the first anniversary of their dedication, and have achieved immense amounts in a very short time. They have moved to worship at St Andrew’s URC church, which has great facilities, including a hall, kitchen, children’s space and so on: and the sanctuary is beautiful, too

Imani Congregation gathering for worship
As the congregation began to come in ever greater numbers, it became clear that they have grown in size tremendously since last year. There were over 100 worshippers in the end, including many children and young people. Apart from 3 Sunday services a month, Imani now have a fellowship group on the remaining Sunday; a prayer group, Bible Studyand Sunday School. We baptised 3 babies on the day, including a young relative of Bishop Alex Malasusa, the Presiding Bishop of the Evangelical Lutheran Church in Tanzania.

sisters
There were quite a few familiar faces, including Victoria, Yones and Amanda Lawuo, now living in Slough, and Yones’ beautiful baby, too.

Amanda and niece

Imani has a new Katibu, or secretary

Pastor Kallaghe with some members of the congregation. Standing next to her is Daniel Mrema, newly arrived from Tanzania, son of Mr Abel Mrema, now Deputy Secretary General (Finance & Administration) for the ELCT
There was an East African feast at the end of the service, and on the way back to the station Felix Kallaghe and one of the members of the congregation helped me buy some unga wa mahindi (cornmeal) so that my daughter, who spent 6 months in Tanzania, can cook ugali for us.
It was a splendid day: congratulations to the Council at Imani for their expert leadership of a developing congregation, and well done for all the hard work. Blessings too on Pastor Kallaghe, whose day job is in London for St Anne’s, and her husband, Lay Minister Felix Kallaghe.
And that’s where the first bit of the title of this comes in – Imani means faith in Swahili.
On Monday 15 November I had a lovely, peaceful day in the office, dealing with queries and emails, answering letters and dealing with one or two panics. Rosanna, our Administrator, and I also ordered some Christmas cards. In the evening I spent a couple of hours finishing an article for Lutheran World Information about the issue of Leadership Challenges and Gender Justice.
On Tuesday 16 November there was a day out in store. Our oldest Pastor, one of the founding fathers of St Anne’s, Rev’d Dr Johann Schneider, now lives down in Walmer on the Kent coast. This used to be a tricky journey from north London, but since the highspeed rail link associated with the Channel Tunnel was opened, there are direct trains from St Pancras, which has eased the travelling considerably. Only not on Tuesday: there was a broken down train somewhere in the equation, and the words that make even grown men weep – A replacement bus service is in operation – were uttered. The bus, a relic of some long gone Norman Wisdom film, wound its way through the Kent countryside, but got us to Walmer safely. It was a pleasure to spend time with Pastor Johann, and, as always, I came away feeling restored and refreshed by his wisdom and kindness.
Wednesday 17 October was another day spent in the office, this time dividing the day between LCiGB and CTE work.

LCiGB Office
As part of our rental agreement with Churches Together in England, I moonlight with them for 200 hours a year as a very part-time Secretary for European Church Affairs. It was time to draw up a report about what had happened in that role during 2010, and to look forward to possible avenues to explore in 2o11. But also that day there was a very positive meeting with Rev’d Jon Ehlers, the Chairman of the Evangelical Lutheran Church in England, our Lutheran cousins in this country. We discussed the setting up of a Committee to co-ordinate some joint work between our two churches, especially in the light of ELCE’s recent membership of CTE; and also did some forward planning for the next clergy conference, which will begin to deal with the important topic of The Word, and how our two churches think theologically about that.
18 November is a special day for Latvians everywhere, as it is the celebration of Latvian independence. As there was an offical ceremony to attend in the evening, I went to work a little late, and then spent some time talking to a friend in a difficult time of life. The rest of the time was used up quickly – writing an Advent letter to pastors and lay ministers, doing some preparation for the LCiGB Council meeting on 11 December, and discussing with other members of the Council, and of our Vocations Committee, some decisions which need to be made. Our Council is an excellent and committed group of people, ably led by David Lin, our Chair; each with their own particular skills which they bring to the table. Sometimes our work is easy, and sometimes the decisions we have to make are hard – we are a small, poor church, after all, and we are also struggling to deal with the new exigiencies of governance for charities and churches. But I’m sure that the collective wisdom the Council brings to bear, and the depth of their faith and reliance on God’s grace will enable us to work in accordance with God’s will. Also on Thursday – some planning for an Advent service at St Paul’s in Corby on 5 December, and some worrying about finances, both for LCiGB centrally and for our congregations.
On Thursday evening, then, I headed to Westminster Cathedral Hall after work, for a short service led by Pastor Eliza Zikmane, followed by speeches and music celebrating the 92nd Anniversary of the unlikely and often interrupted independence of our small country. It was a moving occasion, recognizing the hard facts of economic crisis and forced migration and their effect on a population of 2 million or so; but also full of hope for the future.
On Friday – another day out, this time to Liverpool to continue planning and dreaming about the possible new ecumenical study centre, which would be based at Liverpool Hope University and the Nordic Church. This is such a great project that it deserves a post of its own – but that, of course, is the Hope part of the title. The non-existent charity came from the inflexible and uncharitable way in which Virgin trains treated those of us who missed trains that morning because the Victoria Line had failed, and we couldn’t get to Euston. ‘No, madam, there is nothing I can do to help. You have to buy a new ticket, but you’re in luck, because the next train is off-peak. So the single ticket will be only £65.20. ‘ That’s not a definition of ‘only’ that I’m familiar with.
On Saturday I took to my bed with a virus!
On Sunday (today) I had meant to go to the Memorial Service at Brookwood Cemetery, but the virus was still making its presence felt, so worship at our local CofE Parish Church had to substitute. But here’s a picture of Brookwood from my last visit!

This afternoon has been spent writing a report about the Liverpool project, looking at texts for next Sunday’s sermon (to be preached at Christ Church in Riga, Latvia) and also this latest post.