The church is small, and consists of a front room to hang coats, and a single room where the service takes place. In the back of the church they have an altar piece that was made here in Solheimar. It is made out of wool and is very symbolic. It is in the shape of a house and has a sun in the center with rays shining out just as the symbol for Solheimar does. In the picture there is also five children and one adult female, just as there was when Solheimar just started. The trees in the piece are ones drawn by Hanny, one of the home people here, with the trunk and branches of the trees showing through the foliage. It is made out of wool and was completely put together by one of the artists here in Solheimar. Church in Iceland is also different than what people are used to back home. In Solheimar they have a church service every other Sunday which is unusual for Iceland. In most of the country churches have a service only one a month or a few times a year. Many Pastors will run multiple churches and rotate through them weekly.
I have attended two church services here so far, and I would
like to share my current feelings on religion and how the church here has
impacted me. Before coming to Solheimar
I was very close to admitting to myself that God does not exist, but that
nature is the true power. However, since
coming here I am not so sure what I feel.
There is a very powerful energy here.
The vastness of the landscape combined with the gentleness and the
kindness of the people has comforted me.
It has filled me with a warmth that I don’t find when I am at home or
school. I feel like I really belong
here, and despite that I have only been here for two weeks, I feel more
welcomed and settled here than I often feel while at school. When at Hope I feel that I am not good
enough, or worthy enough to go to church, like I don’t fit the right crowd, but
after going to church here I feel differently.
I see the people in the church here and feel that these people would
bring more joy to God than most back home.
Here it is not about giving the most money to a church, or a competition
to see who can be more in love with Jesus, or who goes to church the most or is
the better Christian, but is about joy and love. These people give what they can and bring so
much love into a room that anyone could feel welcome. They sing loud and bring invisible dogs and
baby dolls to the services, and I absolutely LOVE that. At home I feel pushed away from church and
here I feel so welcomed. And although
the whole service is in another language, I feel closer to “God” at this church
than I have at any other church I have been to.
I feel a connectedness and feeling of family that is very humbling to
me. If there is a God out there, this is
how he would want his people to be, completely loving, not judgmental like many
are back home. Here I can walk into
church in my long underwear and hiking boots, and don’t have to worry about not
fitting the crowd of sundresses and bobby-pinned hair. I don’t have to fit that Hope mold that is so
evident when you walk into the chapel or gathering services. I wish everyone could experience a service at
the Solheimar church, because for me it has really changed my perspective on
religion. Regardless of whether I
decide that God is for me, or just continue my current trend of loving Mother
Nature, I hope to return home and find a
church similar to the one here- where there is more than enough love to go
around. I hope that in this I don’t
offend anyone, because that is not my goal.
This is just something that has been bothering me for some time, and I
thought now was the proper time to share it.
Bless.
Love it.
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