Well, boo.
We got snowed out today, by a surprisingly voluminous snow that began about an hour before service was to begin. We had the RE hour, which is always the hour before service, but then everyone scuttled home as best they could on already-slippery roads, so no "big church" service and no Children's Chapel downstairs.
But before the rush that accompanied the cancellation, I snapped a few pictures of the Children's Chapel set-up for today. The theme was compassion and the Thirty Days of Love.
The altar featured what was to be our special work choice for the day, a card of radiating-zigzag hearts. I thought we would introduce it with a short guided meditation on finding the center of love in ourselves, and then imagining that radiating out to our loved ones, friends, community, city, state, country, world, and out into the universe.
There's what could have been another work choice, too--the little paper heart garland made from paint color cards (and that would be great in seven hues, correlating to the seven Promises/Principles--but we are trying to simplify this aspect of our Spirit Play Sundays and find ways to focus more on the stories. So, one special work choice it was.
The general structure on which we've been basing Children's Chapel is
- Chalice lighting (a service to the group, rotated among the attendees)
- Opening reading
- Choose hymn together from children's hymn book
- Sharing Joys and Concerns
- Passing offering basket (the collection goes to a charity the children voted on at the first Children's Chapel of the year)
- Tell story
- Extinguish chalice
- Maybe work time, if there's time
- Shared feast
Land of Clouds
Adaped from Sophia Lyon Fahs’ “A Visit to the
Land-of-Great-Men”
By Teresa Honey Youngblood
Suggested categories: Orange Promise (“Offer fair and kind
treatment to all”), Humanist teachings (5th of 6 UU Sources)
Materials:
One traveler figure
Four Land-of-Clouds residents
Four clouds (one rainbow, one red, one yellow or green, one
gray)
Small piece of red cloth, big enough to just fit over gray
cloud
Orange or peach underlay, 36” circle
Blue felt cut to about 2” diameter smaller than orange
circle
Small felt island, brown
Large beige felt island (comprising about 1/2 the inner circle)
Ah, I see an orange triangle on our basket today. Does
anyone remember which UU Promise that represents? Yes. Orange means Offer fair
and kind treatment to all. Let’s see what we have.
Take out orange
underlay and smooth it out.
Mmmm. This makes me think of one of my favorite
foods—tangerines!
Take out blue ocean
and place evenly on top of orange circle.
A circle within a circle. Curious.
Take out brown island
and lay it in the bottom right-hand corner of the underlay (from children’s
perspective).
What could this be? (Let
children guess.) What’s next?
Take out beige island,
and lay on blue ocean, across from brown.
These pieces seem to work together somehow. We’ll have to
dig deeper to see how…
Take out traveler
figure and place him on the small brown island.
Now, we’re ready to begin.
There was once a man who became discouraged by how the
people in his country were treating each other. He saw people who were mean to
one another. They argued constantly. They were petty. And they held grudges. He
knew there must be a better way.
This man heard of a
place where the people were not like that. This place was called the Land of
Clouds, and it was at the top of a mountain across the sea.
Move pointed finger
from man, across sea, to bottom of beige island.
What kind of country was it? What were the people like? He
was eager to learn their secret for treating each other so well. So this man
hired a boat and traveled to the Land of Clouds.
Move traveler across
ocean to bottom of the beige island.
When the traveler arrived at the Land of Clouds, he began to
climb the mountain toward the City of Clouds.
Move traveler slowly
up beige felt piece (toward you). Take rainbow cloud and accompanying figure
from basket, and place them about half-way up beige island, near traveler.
Soon, he came upon someone also walking up the path. She
introduced herself as a resident of this land, and greeted him warmly. They
began a pleasant conversation, when the traveler finally asked a question that
he’d been wondering about.
(Through this
conversation, indicate the speaker with a pointed index finger. Pause between
their lines so you can move to the next speaker without talking over your
movement.)
“Is that…a cloud you’re walking on?” he said. It was true.
She was walking on a rainbow-colored cloud about a foot off the ground.
“Yes,” she said.
“And does everyone in this land walk on clouds?”
“They do.”
“Are all the clouds as lovely as yours?”
“Well, we can do nothing about the colors of our clouds. Of
course, everyone prefers to have rainbow clouds. Yellow is second best, then
red, then green, and finally blue and purple. But no one wants a gray or black
cloud.”
The traveler was intrigued. What did the colors mean, he
wanted to know.
“When you feel content, full of love and kindness, your
cloud is rainbow colored. But when you are feeling mean and stingy and quarrelsome,
your cloud is gray or even black. The color of your cloud depends what is in
your heart and how you are feeling.”
“And how does your cloud know how you are feeling?”
“The cloud just knows. It knows if you are feeling
kindhearted or nasty, and changes its color automatically. You can’t tell it
what to do.”
The man said he thought this was very strange, and perhaps a
little scary. He thought it must be unsettling to have everyone know something
like that about each other.
“Oh,” said the woman, “It’s the most important thing about
our land. There’s no hiding how you’re feeling. No fooling others, no
pretending or deceiving. Your cloud tells the truth about you, whether you like
it or not.”
Move both figures up
near the top of the beige island. Add the red-cloud and the yellow-cloud
figures, alone with their clouds.
Just then, they approached the edge of the City of Clouds.
The traveler saw busy streets full of people coming and going, and each one
walked on a small cloud about a foot above the ground. Almost all of the clouds
were beautiful, bright and cheery.
Point to the traveler.
“There are almost no gray or
black clouds!” remarked the traveler.
Point to the rainbow cloud figure.
“That’s right. Everyone’s cloud
gets blue from time to time, or even a little bit gray. But no one wants to
play or do business with people with gray or black clouds. The meanness in
their hearts show. So we all work to help each other brighten our clouds and we
work to try to keep our own clouds colorful.”
Part red-cloud figure and yellow-cloud figure, and place gray-clouded
figure (with red cloth covering his cloud) in between them.
Just then, the street began to
clear of people. Everyone stepped aside and made a wide path. In a moment, a
richly dressed man walked up. Though he was walking on a cloud like all the
other residents of the Land of Clouds, his was covered with red silk.
Point to the traveler.
“Who is that?” asked the
traveler.
Point to the rainbow-cloud figure.
“That is a very powerful man in
our land. But his cloud is always black. He tries to hide this by covering his
cloud with red silk, but this is silly because everyone knows the color of his
cloud. He lies and cheats and tricks people for his own advantage. If he
stopped this, and acted kindly, love and happiness would grow in his heart and
he would have a colorful cloud. But he does not want to. So, he hides his black
cloud under silk and pretends he is someone he is not.”
The man recognized this. In his
own land, where people did not walk on clouds, it was sometimes like that.
Sometimes, people felt dark and angry and unkind, but instead of saying so,
they simply treated others badly.
The man spent many days in the
City of Clouds, thinking about what it would mean for one’s friends and neighbors
to know at all times how one was feeling.
Move traveler and rainbow-cloud figure slowly down the beige mountain.
Then, leave cloud figure at bottom of beige island and move traveler across the
sea, and back to his home island.
When he went home, he told many
others about these clouds, and though the people of his country could not grow
clouds of their own, they could share what was in their hearts, and they could
offer one another companionship in their joys and compassion in their sorrows.
The man noticed over time, as this became common practice, that there was less
meanness, fewer arguments, less pettiness, and more forgiveness and
understanding.
Wondering questions:
I wonder what was the best part
of this story for you?
I wonder if you have ever wished
others could see how you were feeling without you having to tell them?
I wonder if you ever imagined
your feelings as colors, like the clouds?
I wonder what it would feel like
to walk around on a cloud?
I wonder what you might say or do
if your closest friend had a gray cloud?
I wonder how you try to grow
kindness and happiness in your own heart?
I wonder where the Spirit of Love
and Mystery was in this story?
I wonder which of our Promises
this story reminds you of?
Now watch how I put this story
away so that if you choose to make it your work, it will be ready for the next
person.
Gather the figures with colored, rainbow, and gray clouds.
People who had all different
kinds of feelings in their hearts—happiness, contentment, and maybe meanness or
fear.
Pick up traveler.
The curious traveler who sought a
better way for people to treat each other.
Roll up islands and ocean.
The two different lands, and the
ocean between them.
Fold up orange underlay.
And our underlay, the perfect
workspace for this story, and a reminder to offer each other kind treatment.
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