Prayers

December 14, 2025

Good morning.

Third Sunday of Advent. We wait. We sing. We read. We pray.

Prayers

Prophets

Gun violence

Christmas gatherings.

Music

Joy

Safety

Palestine

Oh God of the planet, 

 and universe   

      Can we touch you ?… please           

    We need you more than ever.           

       To cover us,   with a fresh afghan of snow,

                            to clean ourselves  and the community of this earth.  AMEN

Fred

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am I complicit ? MPL 2025

Addresses from My Life

December 9, 2025

Good afternoon,

How do you frame your personal story or memoir ?

Addresses of the houses where I have lived ?

76 North Street. St.Catharines, Ontario

I was born in St. Catharines, Ontario, the sixth child of David and Annie Redekop. The house was just off the downtown, and I think it was a poor street and area of the city. I was hospitalized with rheumatic fever before 1965. I am not sure of the year, but I remember my parents visiting me in hospital. Also sometime before 1965, my father had an accident with his milk truck. He broke some ribs and was off work for months. On Christmas Eve, Santa came to our house bearing gifts. There was a gift for everyone in the house, and I remember the canned goods rattling against each other. That sound has stayed with me. I do not know who told someone about our family… the church, the dairy or social services, but I believe in Santa Claus because of this event.

363 Simcoe Street. Niagara-on-the-Lake

We moved here in the summer of 1965. The house was old, and it had survived the War of 1812, The US burned most of the town, after the British had burned down the White House. It was called the Creen House, and was one of three houses designed by the same architect in a square block in Niagara-on-the-Lake. My dad bought it for 9,000 dollars. He sold it in 1968 for 17,000 and change. After we sold it the  new owners stripped it down to the chimneys and the frame, and rebuilt it. The last time it was on the market it was for the asking price of over 2 million. I started second grade when we moved, and we attended Parliament Oak public school. I met Mark Graham here, and he became my best friend.

220 Mary Street. NOTL ( Two and half blocks from Simcoe Street )

This was a much smaller house. All eight of the children were still at home. My brother John and I slept in the TV room, just off the kitchen. There didn’t seem anything abnormal about it. Before my parents moved into St.Catharines, all of us had left the house, moving to other places and going to school. I graduated from Parliament Oak and Niagara District Secondary School. Trent University, Peterborough I attended Trent from 1977-1980. I had grown up in a conservative household and church, so it was a big move. At the time, Trent was considered the most gay friendly university in Canada. I lived in residence at Lady Eaton College for three years. I majored in English and History, and I considered myself an average student. I participated in student government and played on the university basketball team. I really enjoyed my time there, and I made major steps in thinking for myself.

Ferme Liehouse, Biederthal FRANCE

 I signed up for the MCC InterMenno program in January 1980. We were to live with European Mennonite families for a year. I was accepted, and went to the orientation time in Akron. PA. This is where I first met Shirley Stauffer. We flew Icelandair to Luxembourg, my first  airplane ride. My first placement was with the Goldschmidt family in Alsace, France. They lived on a farm, where they raised beef cattle and hogs. The couple I lived with were Pierre and Mary-Jane and his parents lived upstairs. At that time they had two girls. They would have a boy a few months after I left. The family still lives in this 500 year old house.

 Altersheim Weyergut. Bern, Switzerland 

In the second six months of the program, I worked and lived at a seniors’ home. I was a custodian there. The directors, the Andenmattens, of the place had lived in the US under the same program, in Oklahoma. I explored the city of Bern in my time off, and went with the train all over Switzerland.

AMBS  3003 Benham Avenue, Elkhart Indiana, USA

After I returned to North America, I started my Seminary education at Associated Mennonite Biblical Seminaries, Since grade 4, I thought I wanted to be a minister. My first courses were challenging, and it was not what I thought preparation to be a minister would be like.  I had assumed the Bible was dropped out of heaven for the church. I learned that it was written by real people, in real time, and about real issues. It was a human book with divine realities and teachings. One experience sits with me today. I asked a question about a theological issue, and the theology professor said, ” if you had asked that question in the Reformation you would have been killed.”  No other comment. I was devastated.

Box, 9 Phanat Nikhom, THAILAND ( two different houses )

Shirley and I got engaged in April 1982, and married in July. After I did an internship at my home church in Virgil, Ontario in the summer, we left for a three year assignment serving with MCC in Thailand. We listened to the suffering and pain of thousands of refugees from Laos, Cambodia and Vietnam. The camp was surrounded by barbed wire, and the refugees were not allowed to leave, unless they got accepted by a Western country to resettle there. It was a difficult experience for us, but our understandings of the world and faith were helped by everything we saw and heard. Our oldest, Lucas was born in Bangkok in June 1984.

AMBS  3003 Benham Avenue

We returned from Thailand in October 1985, and I began my studies again at AMBS. I was more settled there in my faith and life. We left there in May 1987 to take a position as a pastor in Lancaster, Pennsylvania. Our second, Jared, was born while we were there, in Goshen Indiana in May 1986.

443 Hawthorne Drive, Lancaster PA, USA

I started as pastor of Bethel Mennonite Church in July 1987, and served there for four years. I did not know anything about the traditions of the church there, and so I learned a lot. I preached almost every Sunday. I was helped by the former pastor, Paul Wikerd, and my cousin, Judith Rempel Smucker, who were members at the church. At some point, we decided that we wanted to raise our children in Ontario, so made application in early 1991. Our two youngest, Hannah and Caleb, were born at home in February 1989 and July 1991. We had the help of a midwife, Rosena Howard. I accepted a call to be pastor of Floradale Mennonite in August 1991.

27 Main St ( or 2356 Floradale Road ) Floradale, Ontario

I stayed 25 years. We were fortunate to be able to raise our children in such a stable environment. I accepted five five year covenants with the church. They offered me three sabbaticals, 1996, 2003 and 2011. They were generous with time and money. In 2007, I suffered a heart attack, but returned in April 2008, and served eight more years, finishing 2016. There are thousands of other stories to tell from 1991-2026. Till later.

4 Ernst St. Elmira , Ontario

We moved here in 2015. I took a job with MCC telling the MCC story on Sunday mornings, and to community groups. I worked there from 2016-2020. In 2017, Poole Mennonite asked me to come on as interim supply for six months, and then in 2019 I returned half-time. In March 2020, the Sunday that the pandemic hit, I started full-time. I served there until March 2025. I retired then.As you might think or imagine, there is more to my story. I could shape it with anxiety attacks, worry, health challenges, my marriage, my children, my faith or the over forty years of wilderness, cheering for the Maple Leafs and Cleveland Browns. Sorry for the length, Any questions or comments ?

Fred

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am I complicit ? MPL 2025

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Dry Bones of Ezekiel

December 10, 2025

Good evening/morning,

Ezekiel 37:3 ( Read the whole chapter if you have the time )

He asked me, “Son of man, can these bones live?”

I said, “Sovereign Lord, you alone know.”

The Valley of the Dry Bones was the Old Testament text for the Second Sunday of Lent. I have heard that it was the text many pastors preached for the time of worship, from Manitoba to B.C. and Elmira ( I preached at Elmira Mennonite ). There are bones in the valley. Were they the bones of Babylonian massacres ? Were they women and children ? God is going to resurrect them by putting flesh back on them. It is  a gruesome story. God is going to breathe life back into them. Is it a political statement for the writer of Ezekial, preparing for the return of the Israelites to power ? The temple, the most sacred place where God resided,  had been destroyed by the Babylonians. Were these resurrected bones going to be a place of revenge for the people of God ? How do you control resurrected bones ?

During this Advent: season, where do you see the resurrection of the bones of the people of God:

The many choirs singing the Messiah,     

   speaking justice  to the powers of the world,   

     being kind to your neighbours       

 Telling countries to lay down their weapons 

  standing up for immigrants, women and children

Let the bones of justice and peace take on a new flesh of the resurrection. Oh sorry. I am ahead of the story. May the babe of Mary and Joseph be the voice of justice and peace as you celebrate the birth once again, for the first time this December. Do not wait for the 25th to change the world. Give money, write a letter, carry a sign, hug your children, sing loudly and proclaim like the angels and shepherds . AMEN
May the ceasefire break out again in Gaza. I hope. AMEN

Fred

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crush humanity’s freedom

am I complicit ? MPL 2025

Babe in Gaza

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December 11, 2025

God, the baby of Bethlehem, is among the rubble of Gaza.Christians of Gaza have decorated a church that is partially destroyed in Gaza City. A sign of hope for them, and the world. How do the people remain hopeful with all the destruction and violence done to them for over two years ? Vietnam was bombed for nine years constantly. They lived in hope that one day it would end. It did, and the United States left in shame in 1975. 
What will bring you hope this Advent season before the baby arrives in Bethlehem. I have noticed over many years that our personal health is one of the things that we pray about. I see this especially here during sharing time in our many worship services. In the Mennonite Church, we did not have this as part of the worship until relatively recently. We pray for healing of all diseases, but sometimes I hear that we want our loved ones to be released from their pain. When do we cross over with our prayers, from miracles to hoping death will come quickly ? Does our faith change when this happens ? Do we understand God differently ? Does hope change ?
2025 was the 500th anniversary of the beginning of Anabaptism. What have we learned about living in hope for the violence done to our ancestors ? As they went to their deaths, they proclaimed faith in God. They had a different vision or interpretation  than their persecutors, also Christians. 

When they had gone, an angel of the Lord appeared to Joseph in a dream. “Get up,” he said, “take the child and his mother and escape to Egypt. Stay there until I tell you, for Herod is going to search for the child to kill him.” Matthew 2:13

Mary and Joseph had to live in hope, as they became refugees immediately after the birth of the babe.

Praying for the peace of the baby to infect the whole world. AMEN

Fred

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crush humanity’s freedom

am I complicit ? MPL 2025

December 8, 2025

Good afternoon,

From the Messiah by Handel    “The Lord gave the word: great was the company of the preachers ”  Psalm 68:11   

” How beautiful are the feet of them that preach the gospel of peace, and       bring tidings of good things. ”  Romans 10:15

Titus and Linda Peachey worked for Mennonite Central Committee in Laos, in the 1980s. MCC started there in 1976 just after the country went Communist. They were the first relief and development group allowed in. They have been a presence in the country ever since. One of  the continuing issues in Laos is unexploded bombies. The US military had been bombing Vietnam for years. If their airplanes could not use all the bombs on their bombing runs, they had to drop them before they landed back in Thailand. They dropped them in Laos. It was a large bomb casing that opened up and dropped all these small bombies into rural areas.


Since leaving Laos, Titus and Linda have worked with international organizations to find ways of getting rid of these small, but lethal bombies. MCC, MAG ( Military Assistance Group), Oxfam UK and others have helped. Farmers still need to open some of their fields for cultivation, and if they use a hoe, they can smash one of these bombies , and it will explode after being in the ground for over 50 years. The war continues on.


The US has never taken responsibility for the cleanup. The group USAID had given some money, but the new government in the US stopped all that funding. Titus and Linda are in Laos this month to celebrate 50 years of MCC’s work and the work of MCC removing these bombies. While Titus and Linda were there, they received a report of five children injured after one of them had picked up one of these weapons. The war continues. Who should pay for it, and who should be put on trial ? Ukraine is using these same weapons in their defence of their country. How long will it take to clean this up after that war ends ?
Pray for the farmers and children of Laos. Lord, keep them safe.

Pray for the peace of Gaza. AMEN.


Fred

black and white shadows

crush humanity’s freedom

am I complicit ? MPL 2025

Come quickly Advent

November 27, 2025

Good afternoon,

Advent is coming ( it begins this Sunday ). Advent is always approaching and coming, and is almost here. But it never arrives. Although Mennonites have not celebrated it in their tradition for very long, we too are waiting. We light candles. It has been part of the Christian journey for 1500 (? ) years or so. We read prophetic passages from Isaiah, and we often read Mary’s Magnificat… ” My soul glorifies the  Lord.” . Mary announces that the powerful will be taken down and the poor will be lifted up. But we still wait, as we say that the billionaires still run the world’s resources. But what if we are the ones to be taken down ?

To shine on those living in darkness
    and in the shadow of death,
to guide our feet into the path of peace.”  Zechariah in Luke 1

Elizabeth and Zechariah’s son John is born, and  Zechariah cries out his thankfulness here in Luke 1. John lived a difficult life,  not arriving at peace during his life. When we live with violence how do we respond in peaceful ways ? How is God guiding our ways in peace today ? In the recent Canadian budget , the Liberal government raised the defence budget by billions, and reduced the foreign aid we give out by Globals Affairs Canada… by billions. I wrote to the Prime Minister and my MP to raise my disagreement with this action. This will not make for peace.


The church has been waiting a long time. What is the church waiting for this Advent season ? Jesus’ return ? No more poverty ? Peace in Gaza ? Peace in our families ?  What are you waiting for ?
Grace and peace for our world.


Fred

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beginning…. in Russia

My first attempt at memoir. What questions do you have ? 

Epigraphs:

” Many have undertaken to draw up an account of the things that have been fulfilled[a] among us, 2 just as they were handed down to us by those who from the first were eyewitnesses and servants of the word. 3With this in mind, since I myself have carefully investigated everything from the beginning, I too decided to write an orderly account for you, most excellent Theophilus, 4 so that you may know the certainty of the things you have been taught.”  Luke 1:1-14

Sometimes the best map will not guide you
You can’t see what’s round the bend
Sometimes the road leads through dark places
Sometimes the darkness is your friend                    ” Pacing The Cage ”  Bruce Cockburn

My dad, David Redekop, was born on November 21, 1916. We shared a birthday, with my dad being 42 years older than I. I know very little about the life of David Redekopry. He was born in the Russian Empire as it was beginning to disintegrate, eventually becoming the first communist state. He was born in the middle of the first World War, and so life must not have been easy. My dad had three older sisters and one older brother when he was born. One more brother was born after him. 


He shared a few memories of those days, but not much. He said once that his village was burned, and his mom was raped .  He also mentioned that the MCC tractors came to their farm, and he and his dad used it to prepare the land for planting. There had been years with no harvest . It must have been in 1922 or 1923. His father was a farmer, teacher and minister.
 His dad, David Redekop, was a teacher, minister and farmer. My grandfather attended what became known as the Synod of the Martyrs in 1925. It was a meeting of the ministers to find responses to the new communist government concerning their faith. After that meeting was over, half of the ministers were arrested or killed. David, my grandpa or Opa, received notice that he should leave the Empire, and he received papers to leave, and he took his family to Canada. During those years in Russia, my dad’s mom died, and my grandfather remarried a woman who also had five children. Not all of her children came to Canada, and one was held over in Europe because of illness. One of my dad’s sisters, Neta, stayed in Russia. She was already married with a family, and thought things would not get worse.


So David, my Opa, and his wife arrived in Davidson Saskatchewan in July 1926. They lived on a farm that was owned by a local doctor. In October 1926, three months after this large family arrived to a new and safe life, my Opa was killed in a farm accident. My step-grandmother was pregnant with her soon to be born daughter, Malvin.   My dad never shared anything about the trip to Canada, nor this tragic event. His uncle Henry arrived from Russia around the time for the funeral, and made sure my dad and his siblings had places to live in nearby Drake . My dad lived with the Bartels and the Hoeppners as he was growing up. He went to Rosthern School in Saskatchewan, and after graduation led a life of wandering, serving as a CO in Banff, on a cattle boat to Europe for MCC, and living with his sisters in Manitoba, until he settled down in the Niagara Peninsula. 

So how did this trauma affect my dad ? He seldom talked about these things, but it was all in there, milling around his heart, soul and mind. I think he suffered from low level depression most of his life. He was happy to wake up every morning and do a day’s work. I think it was too hard to think about the future. He never knew when his life would be torn apart again.  He lived from day to day, not planning for the future. At his 80th birthday gathering  he said. ” I didn’t think I would ever make it this far. “. And so what passed down to his children including me ? Where does the trauma of my dad sit in my life ?
Peace to all as we relive our own stories.

Fred Redekop

A Living Miracle

November 26, 2025

Good afternoon,

Eighteen years ago today, I had my heart attack. I have two large scars because of the heart bypass surgery, and so it is hard to forget the events of those two weeks in November/December 2007. I had surgery a week after the attack, and I returned home a week after that. All my children and Shirley waited six hours in the St. Mary’s Hospital. waiting room for the doctor to give them the news of the surgery.  
Shirley did CPR, and the firefighters did CPR and defibrillated me twice. The paramedics gave me a clot buster, and drove me to the hospital. The nurses and doctors prepared me for surgery, and the surgeon did the bypass stuff, and I was sent home with an armful of drugs. exercises and a new diet. None of them acknowledged saving my life, but they were well-trained in their fields, and they were extraordinary. The rest they left to fate, karma or God ? 


I do not think everyday of being thankful, for being saved, and having these extra years of life here on earth, but I am. The odds, and I am not a betting person, were against me. Thousands have died since then with better odds. I was blue, and my heart was racing beyond belief, and the first responders did what they are trained to do, and it worked. You can tell I still think about why I am here with my re-telling the story. The story is still being written.


If you knew me at the time of the infarction, where were you and what did you think ? Blessings to you for all your prayers then and now .


Please pray for peace to really come to Gaza. AMEN

Fred

black and white shadows

crush humanity’s freedom

am I complicit ? MPL 2025

Remember Day 2025

November 11, 2025 ( written about two weeks ago )

Good afternoon.

My grandfather was a medic during the First World War. Just after his first son, George, was born, he had to leave for the Russian Empire service. When the Mennonites arrived in Russia, they negotiated with the Empire that Mennonites would not have to serve in the military. By the time the early 1900’s this was being eliminated . There was still an opportunity to do non-combatant service. That is what my grandfather did. Others took up arms to defend their Mennonite colonies and villagers. In German it was called ‘ selbschutz ‘. The White, Red armies and the bandits all committed violence to Mennonite communities. My grandfather decided to work for peace in a different way.


I attended the Canadian Legion Service of Remembrance in Elmira yesterday, for my grandfather’s story. I wore my MCC ‘ To remember is to work for peace ‘ button. Sometimes I have put on a poopy too , but not this time. As the wars in Sudan, Ukraine and Gaza continue, I thought I needed the peace button. Many wreaths were placed by organizations, political parties and businesses. The Mennonite Jantzi family placed one for their uncle, Dalton Block, who was killed in WWII. I think he was a fighter pilot. I believe his body was never found, and there is a tombstone in one of the Allied European cemeteries. Mennonite history is complicated.


There is no peace without justice, and no justice without peace . Anonymous

Pray for Gaza.

Fred

black and white shadows

crush humanity’s freedom

am I complicit ? MPL 2025

Sunday  October 25, 2025

Good morning,

Here is one more plug for our Camino Tour. Please consider it. Send the link to others who you might think are interested.

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As of today, I will be taking a time away from Ponder Anew writing. It might be the First Sunday of Advent. November 30, 2025 when I will return to the blog.

Thank you for listening and responding to my ponderings. It has been a privilege to write. I began a month after my heart attack in January 2008. It started as a weekly update on my health but it morphed into a devotional on Jesus through the eyes of creation, politics, sports, weather or anything. I wrote weekly until March 2020, but then COVID hit. Since then I have written most days, at first to the Poole Church and then following my retirement , to the wide open spaces of the universe.

Thanks again for listening . I will see you in the future through my words.

Be blessed by God, so you are a blessing to others. Love conquers all.

Prayers

Dear God,

Guard all of these people with your love and compassion.

Keep them safe and in your will.

Keep them watching , listening and caring. 

Thank you for their friendship.

Lia nd Dirk

Rick and Nancy                                   

Bernie and Martha Susan and James

Barb and Roy

Eileen and Willis

Dale and Sharon

Wendy and Rob

Shirley and Fred

Rick and Donna

Wanda

Steve and Donna

Pearl

Marcia and Akii

Agnes

Lucas, Alison, Levi, Emmett,Jared, Hannah, Alaa and Caleb

Susan and Ed

Johane

Maria and Alf

Linda and Art

Monika

Esther

Doug

Mike and Carolyn

Brendan

Judith

Mark and Rachel

AMEN

Please, bring peace to Gaza and the world AMEN.

Fred 

Lines of life in a cabbage.