My friend Steve and I performed clown communion for the first time together at his church here in NC last night. It was a rocky start (we did it before his church council before they voted whether or not this should be done for a Maundy Thursday service for the entire congregation), but alls well that ends well.
See, the folks didn't know they were going to see a clown communion: they were blindsided. I didn't agree with that decision, but the pastor made it. We just had to trust in the Lord that it would all come out the way HE wanted it to. The Pastor just told everyone (before we came out) that they were going to witness a very special type of communion and to keep their minds open.
The entire service is done in silence (from the clowns) with very inspiring music cued halfway through. The beginning (when we enter and mug a bit) is supposed to be fun, lighthearted. But no one laughed, and the body language was such I felt I was risking being tarred and feathered. I couldn't even get them to make eye contact.
As the performance got serious and the message came across (It's very powerful and moving) I felt they were with us, and being led by the Spirit. But I was still afraid...until they took a vote afterwards and it was unanimous that we should do it before the church body. They did say that they will promote it as something that smaller children should not see (they will be confused by the clowns and the serious message).
It also was the first time I appeared in public as a clown. Steve and I hope to get our feet wet visiting nursing homes in the near future.
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