This year, some of our youth, Kelly, and I, (and our kids) had the privilege of going to the annual Higher Things conference, entitled, “Coram Deo”. Higher Things is a Lutheran youth organization dedicated to encouraging Lutheran young people to be firm in their Lutheran faith— to “dare to be Lutheran”. I said “conference”, but this year there were three such conferences, in Las Vegas, NV, in Normal, IL, and in Atlanta, GA. We went to Normal, for proximity’s sake, although it was still over 1500 km away.
Their conferences, while certainly fun, also are based around solidly Lutheran preaching, teaching, and liturgical worship. We used Divine Service settings 1 and 3, Matins, Vespers, and Evening Prayer at various times during the conference, as well as having a time of late evening prayer as a group.
Getting there, as they say, is half the battle. And getting there really was a bit of a struggle this time around. We ran into a wicked thunderstorm system on I-94 the first evening we were on the road (July 10) and ended up driving through a deep puddle which was a result of some flashflooding as we made our way to Zion, Sauk Centre to stay the night. At the time, it seemed as though we had escaped the storm unscathed, but this was not so.
The next day was a great day for travel. Until, of course, the left rear brakes started smoking. Earlier that morning we had bought walkie-talkies for the road, and they paid for themselves right then and there, as Tyson, following us, was able to tell us exactly what was wrong. Stopping at about mile 181 on I94 to let the smoke stop, we then drove two more miles to Hasty, MN, where we spent the next four hours at the Hasty 183 Truck Stop. My left rear brakes had totally seized up! Fortunately, there was no damage to the brake drum or shoe, so it was just internal hardware which needed replacement. They checked the right rear and replaced the internal hardware on that brake, too.
Back on the road about four hours behind schedule, we stopped in Osseo, WI for supper, then drove to Marengo, IL, to stay with the Boyer family. I have thanked them several times already, but I do need to thank them again for their kind and generous hospitality toward a group of then total strangers, extending to even offering us a spot to stay on the way back.
Leaving there on the morning of the 12th, we arrived in Normal just in time to check in and drop our stuff off before the big sprint we call the conference began. A typical day at conference for me looked like this:
6 am- wake up
7 am- breakfast with my munchkin (Kelly and I each had one of the kids staying in our room)
8 am- Group Leaders’ Meeting
9 am-9 pm various services, sessions, activities
9:30 pm- munchkin to bed
11:00 pm- group devotions
11:30 pm- shower, prep for bed
midnight- lights out.
I don’t fall asleep right away, so I was running on fumes by Friday—and loving it!
The thing is, in spite of the lack of sleep, the actual stuff of the conference is just great. The theme was Coram Deo— before God. Pastor William Cwirla, the presenter of the first two plenary sections, ran us through Romans, quickly, and how we are guilty of sin coram Deo and saved from sin coram Deo. Our salvation Coram Deo leads us to serve our neighbour and live our lives of love Coram Hominibus.
Likewise, Pastor Brent Kuhlmann’s plenary sections showed us the difference between being saved by grace + works versus being saved by grace alone.
For breakout sectionals, I attended ones on the hymns of Paul Gerhardt, the value of hymns, the books of Ezekiel and Amos, the character of Eustace in The Voyage of the Dawntreader, and on keeping the eigth commandment in online usage and conversation.
I also spent far too much money at the CPH store and the Concordia Catechetical Academy stores, but somehow, I don’t feel guilty about that at all…
The food options at the conference were great. There was even bacon(and if you were there, you’ll understand wherefore bacon)! The university campus was reasonably compact, so even though it was warm the whole time we were there, you rarely needed to walk more than 10 minutes outside in the heat. The only negative was that the older elevators in the dorms where we were staying had intermittent failures; and as the conference basically filled the two dorms (dorms capacity: 1300, registration total: 1200) there were some serious traffic jams at the elevators from time to time. I did do the stairs down from the 12th floor a few times, and up from 7th (the girls of our group were on 7th, the boys on 12th) to 12th a handful of times.
As Kelly and I did have the munchkins underfoot, we missed out on a number of the free time activities. I did get to attend part of the President’s Reception, where it was first formally announced that there will be an HT conference at Brock University, St Catharines, ON (also at Concordia, Irvine CA, Wake Forest, Winston-Salem NC, and Northwestern Missouri U, Maryville MO)! Suffice it to say that we’re going to the one in Canada if we can at all make it work.
While at the conference, I had no internet access, and I found that strangely freeing. Having said that, I did check email and Facebook at the Boyer’s house both ways.
Maybe the neatest thing about the conference, as it always is, is the fellowship and encouragement from the brothers and sisters in the faith you get to know through the time spent together in worship, study, prayer, and play. In specific, our group connected up with a group from Poplar Bluff, MO, and I was an extra chaperone for the boys of the Marengo, IL group (which is why we stayed there). So our group got to know fellow youth from there— and also the Canadian contingent! St John’s Mount Forest, ON, Trinity, Niagara-On-The-Lake, ON and Christ, Petawawa, ON had groups there, including also youth from Montreal and BC. My aunt Nancy and cousin John Henry were part of the Mount Forest group. It was nice to see some family there!
The way home was relatively uneventful, as we were all tired. We stopped in various spots for food and gasoline, making it back to Marengo the first night (15th), then to Sauk Centre on the 16th. I preached in the Divine Service at Zion on the 17th, and we made it home to Winkler at 5 pm, dropping Cole and Kayla off and grabbing a couple quick groceries before pulling into our driveway at 6.
I’m thinking it’ll take a couple days to recover from the sleep deficit, but it was a great conference, with the good news of salvation by grace through faith in Christ Jesus shining brightly throughout.
Next year in Canada, eh?