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 The Off Broadway Family Outreach

Perhaps you have read or heard Mark Twain’s account of his move to Carson City, Nevada in the mid-1800s. According to Twain he had never seen such a wretched hive of sin, corruption and villainy. “I concluded that it was no place for a Presbyterian, and I did not remain one for very long.” Mark Twain would have felt right at home in the West Central neighborhood of Spokane. The West Central neighborhood of Spokane is the second poorest neighborhood in the state of Washington. Over the years it has become the “containment zone” for drugs, gangs, ex-felons, parolees, sex offenders, drug-related crime & domestic violence, the impoverished and the dispossessed of the city. Generations of dysfunctional behavior had raised up successive generations of families for whom drugs, domestic violence and poverty has become a way of life. A handful of traditional churches have struggled for years to establish a foothold for the Kingdom of God with only occasional success. Feasibility studies conducted by church planting organizations had concluded that planting a successful new work was simply not feasible. In the words of Mark Twain, it was no place for a Presbyterian. But then, God does love a challenge.

It is important to understand that the West Central neighborhood of Spokane is a microcosm of our Post Christian Post Modern culture. Most of the predominant characteristics of Post Modernism are on display. This is not the Post Modernism of the philosophers or theologians with their gilt-edged arguments. It is the Post Modernism of the street where people live out the hopelessness and despair which Post Modernism has created. Post Modernism’s emphasis upon subjectivity is lived out by people in search of personal fulfillment through alcohol, drugs and sex. Post Modernism’s rejection of universal truth (spiritual, moral, etc.) is expressed through lifestyles which recognize no boundaries. “Getting loaded” (using drugs) is recreational, sex is indiscriminate, sexual assault is a form of personal intimidation and domestic violence is generational. Post Modernism’s doubt and skepticism toward institutions manifests itself in distrust of institutions ranging from organized churches (several of which have started and folded in the neighborhood) to government, welfare and law enforcement. It is a Post Modern culture of personal hopelessness and despair.

A Man of Peace Named Larry

It was into this rich soil of hopelessness and despair that God planted a man of peace named Larry Whiston. Larry had recently spent six years in prison for a crime of violence. In the depth of his own personal prison of despair and hopelessness, God had touched Larry’s life, transformed it and turned him into a man of faith and of peace. Upon his release from prison Larry lived for two years at the local Union Gospel Mission while participating in the Mission’s various rehabilitation programs. Afterwards he moved into a small duplex in the West Central neighborhood on West Broadway. With help from Christian friends, including Jan Foland (an art teacher at a local Middle School), Larry began reaching out to his new neighbors and offering a weekly Bible study. The Bible study quickly grew until it filled the small apartment. A meal was added and the outreach became an evening of food and fellowship. By the spring of 2003 the meal and study moved outside under white pavilion tents in the front yard where more people from the neighborhood could attend. It quickly grew, by mid-summer, into a weekly neighborhood barbecue and Bible study with nearly 100 people attending every Monday night. The local area Youth For Christ staff began helping out with the neighborhood children who began showing up in need of attention.
By the Spring of 2004, the Off Broadway Family Outreach (as it was now “officially” known), represented a coalition of people and ministries who had come together to partner with Larry in order to see the West Central neighborhood spiritually transformed by the power of the gospel and the practical outworking of the Kingdom of God. These included The Parousia Network (Maurice & Gale Smith), S.I.S.T.E.R. Ministries (Larry Whiston & Jan Foland) and several other ministries who were partnering together to bring the Kingdom of God to the West Central neighborhood (known throughout the city as “felony flats” or “the war zone”). This amazing story of kingdom ministry could be seen every Monday evening throughout the summer of 2004 at W. 1817 Gardner in the heart of West Central. Larry had become a Luke 10 “Person of Peace” in West Central, and Larry’s front yard had become “ministry central” every Monday. I thought it might be helpful to describe what a “typical” Monday night has been like. A “typical” Monday would begin as early as 8 AM as Larry Whiston, Maurice Smith and Jan Foland begin their rounds to pick up food from the Union Gospel Mission, Tidymans and Safeway (all of which were donating food items to the outreach). By early afternoon volunteers begin arriving at Larry Whiston’s house. On any given Monday during the summer of 2004 (actually we started outside in April!) white pavilion tents begin going up by early afternoon, the signal to the neighborhood that Monday night has arrived. Food for the evening meal is already being assembled in the Kitchen. Local neighborhood kids (and some adults) are fanning out through the neighborhood, handing out flyers to invite and remind residents that tonight is the night for food and fellowship. A passing car stops long enough for someone to ask what time dinner will be. “Six o’clock!” one of the volunteers shouts back as the car moves on. By 4 o’clock people are starting to arrive and talk among themselves. The music team is setting up their equipment and tuning their instruments. Volunteers scurry around setting up chairs (there are always more people than chairs), but before the evening is over it will be standing room only. More people arrive. Jan Foland, an art teacher from Salk Middle School has arrived (usually bringing ice, punch, desserts, and people) and is busy getting the evening’s children’s lesson ready (by late summer she was joined by Jeanne, Joan and Lori to form the core of the children’s ministry). The kids flock around Jan like bees around honey! Soon Larry arrives bringing a car load of people who come from outside the immediate neighborhood. The evening is already hectic and it hasn’t officially begun yet! Gale Smith and Kitty Shipley are busy overseeing food preparation in the kitchen. Maurice will teach the evening lesson out of the Gospel of John, but for now he is applying his seminary degree to the fine art of barbecuing hot dogs. More people have arrived including volunteer help from various local area churches. By 6 o’clock you would have thought that someone had rung a dinner bell. People begin coming from all over the neighborhood for a dinner of hot dogs, chili, chips, salads & dessert. By 6:30 there are 200 (or more) people crowded into Larry’s front yard. Over the more relaxed atmosphere of dinner, people open up with each other and our team members about their struggles: addictions to drugs & alcohol, struggles with domestic violence, poverty, drug deals in their front yards at night accompanied by gun shots in the dark. The list of struggles and needs seems endless. Because of county health department rules (several of our helpers have gotten their food handler’s licenses from the local county health district) we couldn’t let people take prepared food home. But our dinner rule is simple, “No one leaves hungry.” There is also free bread (compliments of a couple local super markets who donate) for people to take home. By 7 o’clock nearly everyone has had something to eat, but the “kitchen” will remain open as long as anyone asks for something to eat. Shortly after 7 the worship team hands out song notebooks and the worship time begins with numerous praise and worship songs, led by Bobby, Daniel and others who join them. Around 7:30 the worship winds down. Larry takes the microphone to share his amazing testimony (there are always new people who haven’t heard it yet, and those of us who have are still amazed!). Maurice follows Larry and begins by asking people to share what God has been doing in their lives over the past week. There are always testimonies of God’s goodness and faithfulness. For several weeks Maurice shared from the Gospel of John about “Seven Reasons To Believe” based upon the 7 great signs of John’s Gospel. The message was simple but profound: “God cares about the circumstances and situations of your life, and He has the power to transform whatever you are going through.” It’s a message that resonates with the crowd. After 30 minutes of teaching and interacting Maurice asks everyone to break into four or five smaller groups to talk about what they are hearing and to pray for each other. Now the serious work of the evening begins as people begin opening up in these small groups, sharing their struggles and asking for prayer. There is prayer, weeping and rejoicing, and for this evening the cloud of hopelessness and despair, which seems to hang over this neighborhood like a perpetual fog, is broken as the Presence of God settles over the people gathered in the front yard of W. 1817 Gardner on this particular summer evening. Somewhere around 8:30 PM the evening comes to an “end.” People begin leaving, while others remain to talk, ask for prayer or just “linger” a while longer. Volunteers begin the process of “tear down,” stacking chairs, folding tents, collecting garbage and cleaning the kitchen. Although the evening is “over,” people remain standing on the sidewalk, talking about what has transpired this evening. God has been good, and a small foothold for the Kingdom of God is growing in the West Central neighborhood.

The Off-Broadway Family Outreach is an extended house church family. And families are made up of people who do things together! Earlier, in January of 2005 our house church family walked one of its members, Fred, to jail as he turned himself in to "do his time" on an old charge which had finally caught up with him after he came to the Lord. We had prayer in his apartment and then, as a family, we walked him to jail to start his 5 month sentence (Picture on left below). In June Fred was released and Maurice drove to Seattle to pick him up and bring him home.

Now, in 2007, The Off Broadway Family Outreach is working to establish a "Lighthouse of Hope" outreach center in the West  Central neighborhood!