One of the things that I most enjoyed about my time in Williamsburg, Virginia, was the interaction between the congregation of Bruton Parish Church, where I served as Associate Rector, and students and faculty from the College of William & Mary. The Rev. Claire Winbush, who has spastic quadriplegic Cerebral Palsy, was one of those students. She was very active in Canterbury – the campus ministry of the Episcopal Church. So I was thrilled to read an article by her, “The Power of Accessibility,” in The North Carolina Disciple. Here’s part of what she had to say about a touchstone experience at William & Mary’s Wren Chapel:
I realized that I wanted to be a priest during Lent of my junior year, when the chapel elevator broke. I had no way to get my wheelchair up the steep flight of stone steps and into the chapel; I couldn’t come in. I was stuck, and frustrated. The first week the elevator was broken, I stayed home and tried to pray in my room. That wasn’t a success – instead of praying, I sulked. So the following week I asked my friends to tell our chaplain that I would wait at the bottom of the steps outside the chapel. Could he please bring me the Eucharist?
When I got to the chapel on that dreary Tuesday, I discovered that someone had opened the chapel doors wide – in precise defiance of the college’s regulations. From the bottom of the steps, I could see the whole sweep of the nave and the altar. My chaplain and my friends had simply extended the church to include me. I sat at the bottom of the steps and worshipped with them. I couldn’t hear anything, but I could see the chaplain making the familiar, graceful gestures of blessing and consecration. And as I watched him walk down the chapel aisle carrying the body and blood of Christ to give to me, I thought: “That’s what priests do. They bring Christ to people who cannot come on their own.” And then I thought: “That’s what I want to do. I want to bring the tangible grace and beauty of God to others.” And so, six years later, here I am: a transitional deacon, just because someone opened the doors to the church.







