Sunday, November 16
Post by parishioner Jacki Zahn

Picture this, it’s the year 2035. It’s a Sunday morning. You are driving through Greenville with your family, and you are passing St. Thomas Church. There are no cars in the parking lot. The handicap ramp is gone. The yard could use a bit of work and the rectory is now someone’s home.
“Oh, I remember going there,” you remind your family in the car. “I was baptized, confirmed and Dad and I were married there. My grandfather was a Senior Warden…’back in the day.’”
You go to another church now and you are happy…but there was SOMETHING about St. Thomas…you can’t put your finger on it…it was SPECIAL.
You reminisce about your time at St. Thomas, the parishioners, friends really; Christmas Bazaars, bake sales, vendor fairs, the Church Mouse. Weddings, baptisms, funerals…lots of funerals.
“I remember the Memorial Garden,” you tell your family, “we spread your grandparents’ ashes there when the Bishop came…I think it was about 10 years ago. That was his last visit to St. Thomas, he retired after that. Wow, time flies. I think Fr. Dante was the rector at the time…he moved on, we couldn’t afford a full time rector, we had interims but it kind of fell apart after that.” (Brief pause.) The tower is still there though.
I was one of those late “transfers” from Calvary Church in Pascoag. I started to come to St. Thomas in 2011. I attended on and off during that time. Then my mother passed away and I needed a church more convenient for her family to come to her funeral. I remember my husband, Conrad, was in charge of the collation in the church hall. Someone gave him the code to the door so he could let the caterer in. “They gave you the code,” I asked? They don’t know you from Adam. “I was kind of surprised,” he answered. “Apparently most people in Greenville know the code.” 😊
In November of 2012, my Dad passed away, three weeks later my sister died. Their funerals were here. St. Thomas became MY church and my husband followed. In 2017 Conrad passed away and his funeral was here also.
.LONG PAUSE
It’s still 2035…Do you remember…
- Making hot cross buns and handing them out in front of the church on Good Friday with Rev. Susan
- Vestry meetings
- Christmas bazaars
- Pot luck suppers
- Yard Sales
- Sunday School
- Trunk or Treat
- Annual meetings
- Transitions
- Search committees
- Blessing of the animals
- Dollar Sundays
- Reading the Bible in a year…oh that Old Testament was tough!
Do you remember…
- COVID - Our new priest then, Fr. Dante, arrived in the midst of COVID and there was no one here to greet him…I think Mimi showed up!
- Do you remember Wednesday evening Bible study with Fritz?
Bear with me a moment…can you take your hands and put them on the pew in front of you?
Rev. Susan Carpenter once told me, that sometimes when she was sitting in one of the pews, she thought of all of those parishioners, long gone now, who rested their hands on the back of those seats.
Do you remember them…
- Marion
- Arlene
- Elva
- Richard
- Walter
- Evelyn
- Al
- Paul
- Audrey
- Bob
- Bill
- Deborah
- Charlie
- Isabelle
- Dennis
- Conrad
- Donna
- Ron
- Lonnie
- Stephen
- Carol
- Gladys
- Mimi
- Normand
- Mary
- Nancy
- Ruth
- Maurice
- Fritz
In Father Dante’s sermon last month he recounted the history of St. Thomas. February 5, 1891 was the first parish meeting.
Our next annual meeting will be in January 2026. Over one hundred years ago a group of people were so committed to spreading the joy of Jesus they struggled to get this building built and filled with enough people to keep it going. Over the years rectors and parishioners came and rectors and parishioners went.
Some of us won’t be here in 2035 but let’s envision this…
You drive TO St. Thomas Church, It’s Easter Sunday and the flowers are glorious. The parking lot is filled to overflowing (“Easter lilies”!). Many of our friends and family’s ashes have been laid in the Memorial Garden. The Rectory has been updated, and the Church Mouse continues to flourish. Not only do we have a Rector but there is a deacon! The Tower looks wonderful!
Please remember this…St. Thomas IS special!








