A memory flashed across my devices: a photo of my Zoom-Church set up in 2020, while the world was contracting due to the COVID-19 pandemic. A tour of this photo serves as a deep dive into the rich memory of that season in history.
When the pandemic hit in March of 2020, I didn’t know what to do. I sucked at video editing. So I turned on the only technology I knew how to do: Zoom. For a good year, we worshiped together via Zoom. We maxed out the house with online schooling and so my Zoom studio was the garage. It never ceased being a garage, I just squeezed tables, lamps, microphones, etc. into the space. Here is what it looked like on that particular day. And the details warm my heart in strange ways.

- Five Gallon Bucket of Pistachio Shells…I spent a lot of time out here and ate a lot of pistachios. I filled the 5-gallon bucket and it nourished my compost pile.
- Hand-Written Order of Worship…Worship really evolved in the garage. I would prerecord hymns to sing together, we abbreviated parts, and we experimented a lot. The Storytelling around All-Saints was really good. I found that on Zoom, it really worked because we talked a lot with each other. It was a lot less Pastor-to-Congregant and lot more All-of-us-together. My role then was more facilitator than preacher.
- Bible…Open to Matthew 5 & 6. I was preaching through the Beatitudes that Fall. Even on All-Saint’s Sunday, the lesson was ultimately on the basics of Christ’s teachings.
- United Methodist Hymnal…Opened to the Lord’s Prayer. I wonder if I didn’t use an alternative version of the Lord’s Prayer on this Sunday. I always have to have it printed out. There was a stretch early on in my career where I would routinely forget a line in the Lord’s Prayer. Or, I would get them out-of-order. I now know that was a stress response to a bad placement…but ever since then, I read the Lord’s Prayer.
- My Guitar…I just played a lot of guitar at that time, mostly to record or offer music in worship. But, it became a go-to crutch in a time of crisis.
- A Family Photo in Front of Multnomah Falls…my family was really just a few feet away inside the house. But this particular photo was to remind me that we would go places again someday. Now, I am so grateful for this little tribe of mine. It’s so conventional on one hand, but a true blessing nevertheless.
- Microphone…I like how the table is holding a lot of bendy-holdy things: microphone, lamp, laptop stand…the key to success in spatial organization was to think vertically.
- Zoom-Room…this almost deserves it’s own post.
- Two of the attendees here are now deceased.
- One of them never un-muted and never turned on the camera and we suspect he was enjoying an adult beverage at 10am on a Sunday.
- One of them was the first Zoom champion among the seniors in that congregation: when she got the device to work it was a modern-day miracle. Then she began coaching other seniors in how to get online.
- One of them, because this was the Sunday before the 2020 election…this was the last moment of peace between the two of us.
- One of them was tuning in from the car, which was really very cool.
- Singing Bowl…This was how we called each other to prayer. I had brought it in from the sanctuary to add a little bit of normalcy to the totally abnormal way we were doing things.
- Logo Survey…One thing we did while sequestered was contract for a new logo design. This page was the survey that started the whole process. There were moments of tedium in that process, but I was really pleased with the result. You can see the logo here:
- Hot Wheel…I began collecting Hot Wheels during the pandemic. Every trip to the grocery store included a car or two or three for the kids…and me.
- Care Package…That was a tough year to be 3,000 miles away from Mom and Dad. They kept me afloat with care packages. Some of which included baseball cards. This one likely was a Halloween theme with candy and other little goodies.
So…a little bit of memory lane for me.
