Amberlea Church

Christian Worship, Contemporary Music, Groups for Kids, Youth, Adults

Member of the Presbyterian Church in Canada
1820 Whites Rd, Pickering, Ontario, L1V 1R8
905-839-1383
Church Office: Tuesdays 9:45 a.m. to 1:30 p.m.
Worship: SUN 11:00 a.m.

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no hunt and peck for me

January 15, 2025 by Rev. Mona Scrivens

Back in the day before typing with your thumbs on a handheld device was the norm, I was forced to take a high school typing class. Can you imagine?

I remember sitting in a classroom with something called a typewriter. If memory serves, we didn’t even have letters on the keys on those teaching devices. We were expected to type without looking at the keys.

At the time, it felt ridiculous. But looking back, it’s amazing how little things can make a big difference.

I remember sitting at the typewriter for what seemed like an eternity, doing what felt like the silliest little exercise. First, with our left hand, we would type AQ, AW, AE, AR, AT. Then SQ, SW, SE, SR, ST. Next, DQ, DW, DE, DR, DT. Finally, FQ, FW, FE, FR, FT.

Then we’d switch to the right hand and repeat similar exercises. On and on it went, day after day. Not for a week or two, but for months. It was monotonous and seemingly pointless.

And then one day, the teacher stood at the front of the class and said, “Today, you are going to type sentences.”

I thought she was out of her mind. All I could type with any certainty was FT—at least, that’s what it felt like.

But to my surprise, as I started pecking away at that typewriter, something amazing happened. Words began to form! Then sentences. Then paragraphs. Before I knew it, I was typing—really typing!

Those silly little exercises weren’t silly or little after all. They had been teaching me discipline, and through a system, a habit was created. They taught me the skill of touch typing. No hunt and peck for me.

We’ve been in a sermon series called "The Habit Shift," talking about the importance of starting small, creating a system, and working that system to build habits—habits that help us become all that God has called us to be.

Never underestimate how God might start something big, something special, through something very small.

We can’t possibly imagine all God can do through one small act of obedience. As Zechariah 4:10 says, “Do not despise these small beginnings, for the Lord rejoices to see the work begin.”

January 15, 2025 /Rev. Mona Scrivens

Happy New Year!

January 08, 2025 by Rev. Mona Scrivens

Every New Year’s Eve, after the ball drops and the cheers quiet down, we take a moment to reflect. It’s a simple tradition that begins with two questions: “When was God most present to you this past year?” and “What will this new year bring?”

Now, let me confess—this little ritual, lovingly dubbed “Year in Review,” has a reputation among my friends. It’s met with groans, dramatic eye rolls, and muttered complaints. But despite their playful protests, I press on. And every year (this year included), something beautiful happens.

We move past the groans and start sharing. Around the room, stories of God’s faithfulness emerge, and dreams for the future take shape. By the end, we’re praising God for the past year and setting goals for the one ahead. It’s a time of encouragement, accountability, and joy. Whether they admit it or not, my friends love it just as much as I do. It’s a powerful way to start the year—feeling heard, inspired, and ready to run the race with purpose.

So, let me invite you to join the tradition.

When did you see God at work in your life in 2024? Take a moment to thank Him. Praise Him for how He’s carried you through.

And now, think about 2025. How will you let God use you this year? What does He want you to do for Him, for others, and for yourself? Dream big. What will it look like to trust Him in new ways?

One thing I know for certain: God has incredible plans for you. You are His beloved child, and His love for you is unwavering. Scripture reminds us of this again and again:

  • Matthew 6:30: "If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will He not much more clothe you—you of little faith?"

  • John 3:16-18: "For God so loved the world that He gave His one and only Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life."

  • Deuteronomy 23:5: "The LORD your God turned the curse into a blessing for you, because the LORD your God loves you."

  • Revelation 1:6: "He has made us to be a kingdom and priests to serve His God and Father—to Him be glory and power for ever and ever!"

One of my favourite verses is Jeremiah 29:11:

“For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.”

That’s the kind of God we serve—a God who loves, protects, cherishes, and desires to prosper us. All He asks is that we open our hearts to Him, respond to His love with faithfulness, and love Him in return.

I am so excited for all that God has in store for us in 2025! Let’s make this a year of praising God, trusting God, and stepping boldly into the plans God has for us.

To God be the glory for the things He has done—and for the amazing things God will do.

Wishing you a Happy, Healthy, and Blessed New Year!

January 08, 2025 /Rev. Mona Scrivens

Cleaning, Cooking, Hosting. Repeat.

December 30, 2024 by Rev. Mona Scrivens

Cleaning, cooking, hosting. Repeat.
Cleaning, cooking, hosting. Repeat.
Cleaning, cooking, hosting. Repeat.
Cleaning, cooking, hosting, cleaning... exhausted.

“But isn’t that what Christmas is about?” someone asked when I mentioned this year’s Christmas schedule.

“No, actually, Christmas is about Jesus—not turkey and cleaning up after said turkey,” I replied, almost too quickly. I could hear myself sounding a bit Grinch-like, and I cringed at the tone.

“Don’t get me wrong,” I added quickly. “I absolutely love gathering with family. But why must we put so much pressure on this one week?”

No one seems to have an answer. The societal pressure to “gather” for Christmas is almost suffocating. Don’t misunderstand me—I would be thrilled to gather with family any time, in any month. But why do we use Christmas as the excuse, especially (and here’s where I know I sound salty) when many of those pushing for the gathering don’t even celebrate Jesus? For them, it’s just about the family meal and presents.

Maybe I’m just tired. Maybe I’m venting. But here’s what I do know.

Christmas is about Jesus.

It’s about the God of the universe stepping into our world—not with pomp and grandeur but in the humblest way imaginable. A baby, born in a stable, surrounded by animals and shepherds. It’s not about perfect turkeys, shiny gifts, or spotless floors. It’s about a perfect Savior who came to give us the ultimate gift: His life, His love, and His grace.

“Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is the Messiah, the Lord” (Luke 2:11).

I get it, though. The demands of the season can feel overwhelming—decorating, cooking, making everything just right. But here’s the thing: Jesus didn’t come into a perfect, Pinterest-worthy world. He came into a messy, broken one. His arrival reminds us that it’s okay if our lives (and homes) look a little messy too.

“Glory to God in the highest heaven, and on earth peace to those on whom his favor rests” (Luke 2:14).

This peace—real peace—doesn’t come from checking off every item on a to-do list. It comes from slowing down to remember why we’re celebrating in the first place. When we focus on Jesus, the pressure starts to lift.

So this year, I gave myself permission to pause. To leave the dishes in the sink a little longer. To savour moments with my family without stressing over the crumbs under the table. To make room in my heart for the One who made room for me.

Because Christmas is about God coming near. It’s about love wrapped in humility, hope cradled in a manger, and the light of the world shining into our darkness.

“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life” (John 3:16).

So yes, I’ll clean and cook and host. But I’ll also make time to rest, reflect, and rejoice. Because the greatest gift has already been given, and it’s one that never fades, breaks, or needs returning.

I pray that your Christmas was filled with joy, laughter, and moments to soak in the miracle of Emmanuel—God with us.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, dear friends! As we step into 2025, may we celebrate the true reason for the season with hearts overflowing with gratitude.

“Thanks be to God for his indescribable gift!” (2 Corinthians 9:15).

December 30, 2024 /Rev. Mona Scrivens
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