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Western Friend Online
(2019)
Finding Our Way Forward Together:
The Story of a 21st Century Traveling Minister
by Maurine Pyle
Part 1: My View from Firbank Fell
While on a private pilgrimage to northwest England several years ago, I was moved to 
climb Firbank Fell, the hill where the great spiritual movement of Quakerism began. The 
historical marker said that in 1652 one thousand people had gathered there to hear a
sermon by George Fox, a young itinerant preacher. I wondered, as I looked around, why 
so many people had climbed the steep hill to hear him? Later I discovered that they had 
come to the market fair at Sedbergh, a nearby village, looking for work at the hiring fair. 
When they heard that Fox would be preaching on the following day at a church at Firbank 
Fell, they climbed the hill to hear him. Surely many of them went out of curiosity, yet 
among them were spiritual seekers. Ordinary people such as yeomen, shepherds, weavers and serving girls, came up the hill bearing a hunger of some kind.
The stone church proved too small to handle the great crowd. George Fox spoke from a
huge rock outcropping, now called Fox’s Pulpit, while his listeners gathered below inside a
natural amphitheatre. Historical reflections from that day tell us that he preached a Gospel sermon of such power that the people were electrified. When they heard his vital message 
that “Christ has come to teach his people himself,” (1) some acknowledged their own 
spiritual gifts by hearing and heeding God's call. On that day a portion were “gathered as
in a net” (2) and experienced a change of direction, becoming part of a renewed apostolic 
ministry, and followers of George Fox.
As I stood on Fox’s Pulpit, my eyes traveled westward over the endless Yorkshire hills 
until I could see, in my mind’s eye, a tall white meetinghouse shining in the distance. I was 
seeing our yearly meeting gathering place on Quaker Lane on the Illinois prairie.
Suddenly I understood that we 21st century Friends are the direct heirs of the original
vision of the early Friends of England. When Fox saw “a great people to be gathered,” (3) 
he was speaking about us.
At Firbank Fell a brave group of men and women became valiant traveling ministers, 
who, upon hearing the Gospel message, took off to share it in distant places in the world.
We know that a powerful religious movement was born on that day, carrying those 
ordinary people to places they never intended to go. If we 21st century American 
Friends are the remnants of this great wave of Christian faith, how are we fulfilling the
founding vision of George Fox? What is the meaning of our Quaker faith today?
In America today our sense of spiritual fellowship in Liberal meetings, the feeling of 
belonging to the same tribe, is diminishing. We no longer live in the same communities,
and we come from diverse faith traditions. Our cultural values are no longer entwined at
the roots, as were those of our founders. As a body we share less genetic and cultural
memory of what it means to be Quakers. Different viewpoints often prevent us from
looking in the same direction to find a point of convergence. We hold beliefs ranging
from Buddhism to non-theism to Christianity, or we may simply be ethical humanists.
Just imagine a mixture of wild seeds cast into a single plot of land, producing a profusion 
of color. A wide variety of plants all blooming together symbolize our present condition in 
the Religious Society of Friends. Discerning which is a wildflower and which is a weed is
not easy. We are living a great experiment of religious diversity.
What do we have in common now? Unprogrammed Friends often share a mystical way of 
knowing and a deep love of silence. They uphold the testimonies of simplicity, peace, 
equality, integrity and community by honoring them with their lives. These Quaker values 
attracted many seekers to Quaker meetings, keeping them connected to the traditions of Quakerism. 
Yet it is also true that 21st century Quaker meetings have become more like independent churches 
without a strong link between them. Some do not have any direct contact with neighboring meetings, 
resulting in isolation and stagnation. A small percentage of the members may participate in wider 
Quaker groups, leaving the majority at home without any direct connection.
As I have traveled across the United States, I have discovered discontent and troubled 
silence in many meetings. Spiritual hunger has led people to join Friends meetings 
seeking after spiritual depth. Sometimes that hunger leads them away again when they do 
not find it. Newcomers may find that we cannot explain our core beliefs or that we tend to 
suppress discussion of our religious principles for fear of arousing conflict. People who 
have a limited understanding of basic Quaker traditions have replaced the solid Quaker 
elders whom I encountered when I first attended a Quaker meeting. Who is helping to 
shape the contours of our life as Friends today?
In these times, I rarely hear Friends any longer referring to the founding vision of 
Quakers and the core Christian beliefs upon which our life is grounded. Quakers of old 
were not intolerant of differing points of view, but they had their own place to stand.
Jesus’ message was interpreted by Friends to be universal and inclusive based on the 
message “Love one another.” (4) Early Friends were a community of people who shared 
the same set of Christian beliefs and practices. These communal values have been largely 
lost in our era. Now we have a diverse set of patterns. What are we teaching our children 
about our faith?
Today the chief characteristic of many liberal meetings is intellectual independence. For 
some newcomers, a Quaker meeting may appear to be a place to meet people who share 
their particular political viewpoint. In recent years the search for a common faith practice
has often been replaced by an unspoken doctrine of individualism. Rather than being 
willing to labor to find common ground, differences are usually suppressed in order to 
keep an uneasy peace. When an important issue arises, the hidden differences are often 
revealed resulting in open conflict.
One example of a commonly suppressed conflict, which I have witnessed in many 
meetings, is between wounded people who have left fundamentalist Christian churches 
and Liberal Christian Friends. The former Christians are sometimes troubled by hearing 
Christ-centered messages offered in the meeting for worship, and their temperamental 
reactions cause the Christians to be silent. When there is no open discussion of these 
theological differences, conflicts become an underground fire, quietly burning until 
triggered by an event or person.
When these eruptions occur within a monthly meeting, it is time to call for a midwife. The 
spiritual midwife is someone invited into the community who can serve as a guide, coach 
or healer. The role of the midwife is to initiate the laboring process and then to leave the 
remaining work to be completed by the community. Laboring is an old Quaker term, 
which has fallen into disuse. In the spiritual sense, laboring refers to the willingness to 
work face-to-face to solve a problem or dispute with the understanding that God will find 
an opening. This process is only one part persuasion; it is equally listening to one 
another’s differences and allowing the Spirit to open a new direction until the Truth 
emerges. Friends call the new outcome being sought “the third way”.
A spiritual midwife, either male or female, is someone who has the capacity to hold the 
tension of a conflict and inspire trust from all sides disputing an issue. As hearts and 
minds become engaged in the tension of laboring, the midwife remains detached, holding 
the center. He is able to stand beside the participants and is not swayed in either 
direction. He makes candid observations and does not direct the action, except as a guide 
or helper. The midwife acts as an emissary of the Spirit, calling the community into a new
condition.
Traveling ministers are often spiritual midwives. They are invited into Quaker 
communities and are given a front row seat on what is happening at that moment.
They also carry news and ideas from one meeting to another as they travel. Traveling ministers 
who go from meeting to meeting serve as a vital connecting link.
As a means of calling attention to the importance of traveling ministry, I will tell you 
some stories from my own experiences in this form of ministry mostly while serving as 
the Field Secretary for Illinois Yearly Meeting. I was surprised to be called into this 
ministry while at the end of my service as clerk of the yearly meeting. During the 
following three years, my spiritual journey was filled with rich experiences and difficult 
trials. Though I did not have to cross deep rivers or trudge through cold winter forests 
like the Early Friends who were traveling ministers, I did face struggles that required 
courage and steadfast faith.
Part 2: Spiritual Midwife Stories
When I first started traveling in the four-state territory of Illinois Yearly Meeting, which is 
composed of about 500 active members, I thought I had a pretty good grasp of the scope 
of the work. To my mind, small meetings would need help to grow larger, and large 
meetings would need conflict resolution training. All would need retreats and other 
Quakerism education resources to develop the skills to be a self-sustaining community. I 
quickly discovered that I was wrong. The greatest need for my services usually fell into 
the unnamed category of pastoral care. What I mean by pastoral care is offering 
compassionate listening and prayer for a member when a problem has not been clearly 
defined. I was very surprised to find that interpersonal and personal issues in the 
community would call so heavily on my time. Two previous field secretaries chuckled as
me and knew that I would eventually understand that the true work of the field secretary 
was community healing.
Quakers hold themselves to a high standard of behavior, so it was not easy to admit to 
that personal difficulties even existed. Often Quakers give the impression that their lives 
are above the fray because they are committed to non-violence and the Peace Testimony.(5) Conflict 
is considered “not nice” or dangerous, so it is suppressed. The meeting family may be concealing 
a gay person or someone with mental illness, a broken marriage relationship or alcoholism, among 
other issues. Frequently I discovered these concerns through the back door. People began to 
trust me, as I made recurring visits to their meetings, resulting in disclosure of problems, 
which were neglected or concealed. 
Often issues emerged in unusual ways, surprising both the community and
me. I found hidden pastoral care needs in nearly every Quaker community that I visited.
Traditional Quaker practice offers pastoral support through themeeting’s Ministry and 
Counsel Committee, which is a group of seasoned elders. In our yearly meeting the most 
experienced elders, those who grew up in Quaker families, have died or moved away.
Our current population of Friends mostly grew up in another faith tradition where a priest 
or pastor provided care for members in trouble. We were not trained from birth with the 
skills to support one another in times of crisis, and we may even feel we have no business 
interfering. What I mean by pastoral care is offering compassionate listening and prayer 
for a member when a problem has not been clearly defined. I am not speaking of offering 
the equivalent of professional therapeutic services. What is needed in the beginning is 
assistance with discerning the depth of the problem and direction toward solving it. As a 
result of the community’s fearfulness about interfering in personal matters of members, 
many issues are left festering and untended.
If a member is experiencing a physical ailment, Quaker communities are quick to arrange 
meals for the family and visits to the hospital. We are often frustrated and incapacitated 
when trying to respond to the hot issues. We tend to hear about problems in a marriage 
after one member files for divorce. In the case of suicide or mental illness, silence often 
envelopes the community. If there is no appointed ministry committee because the 
community is so tiny, all of the business of the meeting is handled as a body with no 
privacy possible.” The result is that important pastoral care issues are often neglected. In 
these situations a visit from a traveling minister can offer primary support to a small 
community. Here are some stories from my travels to illuminate this problem.
On a traveling visit I met with the leaders of a meeting who for years had been 
deadlocked over the issue of gay marriage. They had settled into a dark silence, walking 
around the “elephant in the living room.” Their healthy development as a community had 
ground to a halt. People began slowly leaving the meeting, and eventually no one wanted 
to volunteer for service. The initial request for my services came from the Nominating 
Committee asking for help in envisioning their future. I proposed a series of retreats to 
address the conditions they were avoiding.
The first retreat focused on the spiritual life of the meeting. One exercise, which I call the 
“talking timeline,” is often helpful to determine a path to the future by reviewing the past 
history of the community. We created a circle on the floor out of twine representing the 
timeline since the meeting was founded. Then I handed out index cards to each of the 
participants asking them to write the year when they first arrived at the meeting. Each 
person, from the founders to the newest attender, was invited to place the card on the 
floor, and took a turn standing on the circle and telling the story of their first visits as a 
newcomer. We listened to the stories of the meeting’s rise and fall over time and all the 
differing perceptions people had. From this exercise we drew a fuller picture of their 
communal history.
At the end of the retreat we settled into a deep silence. When the clerk rose to close the 
worship, he noticed that a woman had also risen. He quietly sat down acknowledging her 
need to speak. She appeared to be in a trance as she began walking slowly around the 
circle on the floor. Halfway round she folded at the waist and began writhing like a 
woman in labor. I had heard of this phenomenon, reenacting childbirth, from the early 
writings of Friends. It was shocking to witness. An older woman gently approached her 
and held out her hands in a gesture of healing energy and protection without
touching. The woman in labor straightened up and completed her walk to the end of the 
circle where the hemp was tied in a bow. She leaned over and untied the knot pointing one 
strand outward and another inward. I felt that she was symbolically teaching us that the 
meeting needed to open to the future and to heal the past. When I met with her privately 
afterwards, she was apparently shaken by the experience and embarrassed by her actions. 
I told her she had been acting on behalf of the Spirit, using her body as the messenger and 
the message.
Following two more retreats, it was revealed that there were two hidden gay people in 
the meeting and the gay marriage issue was the tip of the iceberg. At a subsequent retreat 
a woman told her story of being suicidal and afraid to ask the community for help. It was 
also revealed that a mentally ill young man was not being accepted in the meeting 
because of his strange behavior. He later requested membership, and was mentored 
wisely by another man who had learned to live with his own mental illness. Over a long 
period of receiving gifts from other traveling elders from the yearly meeting, many 
hidden issues were revealed and healed. The presenting problem of gay marriage was 
eventually reconciled. Now the meeting is a welcoming community for all
people.
As I became more confident in offering ministry, I also became bolder. Not waiting for an 
invitation, I began initiating visits to meetings. On one occasion I felt led to visit a monthly 
that was known as an insular group and mostly college professors. Their habit for years 
had been to gather for an hour of silent meditation at a campus interfaith center, and then 
to exit immediately thereafter. There wasn’t even a coffee pot. Aware that my planned 
visit would coincide with Easter Sunday, I made an unusual request of the clerk, asking if I 
could conduct a foot washing ceremony in the tradition of Jesus and his apostles. He 
affirmed my idea saying that he thought the group would enjoy it. Most people were not 
forewarned. I wondered if he was right. I decided to take the risk.
During the meeting for worship, the clerk invited me to begin speaking because there 
they had been silent for a long time, offering no vocal ministry. I read from the Book of 
John, chapter 13,(6) which describes Jesus kneeling before each apostle and washing his 
feet. Near me sat a small boy facing me and looking into my eyes deeply without blinking. 
I said that he and I were reverencing each other and that most of us are unable to do it in 
the way that a child can. Jesus was also showing reverence for his apostles by 
demonstrating servant leadership in the washing of the feet. He was saying that there 
would be no hierarchy among them, no one greater than the other. In their ministry, all 
would be servants to one another. I reminded them that this is a symbol of our Quaker 
meeting.
Then, without a murmur, the adults, teens and children filed down to the kitchen to find 
vessels of varying sizes, filling them with warm water and carrying them upstairs to the 
meeting area. I taught them a simple foot massage technique and invited them to pair up 
and wash each other’s feet. I was inviting them to use touch to help them come into a 
more intimate community. Everyone settled into a blissful state. A father washed his small 
son’s feet. A woman kneeled in front of a woman seated in a wheelchair, offering gentle 
touch. A feeling of joy and peace filled the room as we reverenced each other with this 
simple gesture of humility. Their clerk had been so wise in knowing that this ritual<
of love was what the community needed most. Their perceived starvation of time was only an 
illusion, as no one hurried out the door.
Quaker communities are constantly changing. I once heard a meeting compared to a 
seashore where the waves sweep up shells and sea animals and pull them out to sea. 
Another wave comes in to deposit more shells, and so it goes. A static member of the 
meeting may not notice this wave action until a really big wave of change hits. Once I 
came to visit a Quaker community that was slowly ebbing. Only a few elders remained, 
and they wondered if they would be the last. Suddenly they were “invaded” by a group 
of young dynamic people who wanted to be Quakers. Among them were a few 
experienced Friends, but the majority were newcomers from a variety of faith 
backgrounds. They were intelligent, compassionate, and sincere folks in their 30’s. 
Their new energy was welcomed until it began to rub up against the elders who 
thought they “knew better.” Secular ways of organizing the meeting began to creep into 
the structure; like organizational development practices. Important tasks were being 
forgotten or done differently.
A highly respected elder was hurt and angry about being ignored, so I visited the meeting 
without being invited. One angry episode had actually broken the members into small 
isolated groups, but no one was talking about the problem in an open manner. They 
smiled and suppressed the conflict. I call this condition terminal niceness, and Quakers 
suffer greatly from it; people feel it is not nice to call attention to conflicts in the 
community. It is not nice to get angry. But tamping the fire down will not eliminate it.
The flames just travel underground for a while and then pop up elsewhere.
I offered “opportunities” spiritual conversations] to anyone who would meet with me 
individually. I actually stayed in the home of the elder who was being shunned, so that
people had to come to her door to pick me up. As the week wore on, I began to get the 
picture of what had happened. I was invited to meet with their Ministry and Counsel 
Committee. I listened and then told them that a ceremony of reconciliation was needed. A 
month later they scheduled a meeting, with an outside facilitator [an elder from a 
neighboring meeting] serving as mediator to hear the concerns of all. The reconciliation 
meeting was reportedly emotionally difficult for everyone. Yet, in a few weeks, 
they were able to begin again working out their struggles.
Not all of these midwifing experiences have happy endings, but they do offer an opening 
for dialog. Struggling with your closest intimates in community is a form of loving your 
enemy. Jesus meant for us to work out our conflicts with our family and friends, and 
certainly it is in this context of intimate relationships that we experience our most 
difficult challenges.
Ministry of Reconciliation
Peacemaking first begins in the meeting family and in the lives of its members. So often we 
Quakers cast our nets far out into the world when we seek to heal the causes of 
aggression. I start my work closer to home. As Jesus said to the apostles when they were 
not catching any fish, “Cast your nets on the other side.”(7) I catch more fish that way by 
opening the conversations about the hidden conflict.
As a traveling minister I am often given access to closely held secrets, sometimes willingly 
but more often through a process I call a ministry of reconciliation. Usually it begins this 
way, someone calls me to request a workshop on what they term “Quaker process.” I have 
found this terminology to be a code phrase for “a family fight going on in the meeting.” 
People are too polite to name it, so they blame it on improper business process. Quakers 
are excellent conflict avoiders. I have a theory that most of us joined the Religious Society 
of Friends because it looked so peaceful. My prescription regarding conflict is that there is 
no way around it; we have to go through it.
A few years ago I received a request to offer a retreat for a troubled meeting in a nearby 
state. When the request was for a Quaker process retreat, I suspected a hidden conflict 
needed healing. Since no one in the meeting stepped forth to help me design the retreat, I 
told my contact that I would simply bring my talking stick and open a conversation. My 
motto is “Speak softly and carry a talking stick.” I also follow this dictum - To know that
you don’t know is the beginning of wisdom. 
When I arrived I felt the tenseness in the group. 
Smiles were pasted on with great care, and eye contact was limited. I sensed their uneasiness 
in being together. I began by introducing the talking stick as a means of free and open communication, which Native Americans have used to encourage truth sharing. Only the person who holds the stick may 
speak and the others are encouraged to listen deeply. I reminded them that the talking 
stick couldn’t be used to express anger or blame, only truth. They could only make “I”
statements.
The query I posed was, “What suffering of your heart do you need to share with your 
meeting?” The group centered into an uneasy silence. As we passed the stick for several 
hours in surrounding silence, we heard the hidden pain in the community.
Some women began weeping. One of the founders, whom I had been told was an angry resistor, 
softened and showed her deeper nature to the group. An emotional shift occurred as 
members saw her in a clearer light. She had been standing in the way of change because 
she felt she was the holder of the founding vision. At the close of the ceremony the group 
had moved to a place of reconciliation without actually naming the conflicts. We closed 
the circle with gratitude for a new truth revealed and a deepening of Spirit.
Later, in response to their request to learn more about Quaker process, I invited my 
companion - elder to lead a discussion. At that time she was serving as the clerk of her 
yearly meeting and was well suited to the task. From the outset of her presentation, some 
of the meeting members began to attack her verbally with intellectual sharpness. I 
discovered that many of them were leaders in local, national and international 
organizations. I allowed the aggressive behavior to continue for a while and then
I stopped the action, asking them to notice how differently they were speaking to one 
another than they had in the morning session. They appeared shocked. One said, “This is 
how we speak to one another in meeting for business.” Laying down our secular 
experience as leaders is often difficult. Assuming the role of servant leader in a Quaker 
setting asks us to do symbolic foot washing. Jesus was the role model for this type of 
leadership, which instructs to act as the humblest, not the smartest person in the
room.
What did we learn in our time together? As a spiritual midwife, I offered them the 
opportunity to look deeply in the mirror at their reflection as a community. I had come 
without any prior knowledge of their conflicts, yet we were able to uncover and heal them. 
One year later I happened to meet one of their leaders at a conference. She said that the 
meeting community had experienced a turning point at the retreat.
When I enter a Quaker community, my intention is to discover what is really happening
there and help the community see it clearly. This is one of the benefits of traveling 
ministry. If we are invited into the inner circle, we can hold up a mirror for what needs 
healing in the Quaker community. A request for a retreat is often more than a desire for 
education on a particular topic. I have found that often it indicates an unspoken 
need for reconciliation in the community.
Part 3: Traveling Ministry, Now and Again
Our Quaker forbears knew that God had called them, and their response was to travel 
among Friends with a Spirit-filled message. Once upon a time traveling ministers were 
like blood circulating through the Quaker body. Reaching back to the very beginning of 
the Religious Society of Friends, we have the record of Margaret Fell and her 
two daughters, who traveled the length and breadth of England on horseback, 1000 miles in 
all, visiting and encouraging groups of Friends.
Rufus Jones, a 20th century traveling minister from Maine, writes below about how his 
own ministry was influenced by his aunts and uncles who frequently traveled as Quaker 
ministers in the 18th century in America:
My Aunt Peace made many journeys to remote regions in America and 
brought back vast stores of information and wisdom. Uncle Eli and Aunt 
Sybil, who in my youth were among the foremost living Quakers in gift and 
power of ministry, went back and forth like spiritual shuttles, now weaving 
strands of truth into our lives and now and again weaving in some far away 
spot of the earth. It was a very common and ordinary matter for New 
England Friends to drive to “the Provinces,” especially Nova Scotia, on 
religious visits, and as soon as the railroads made travel easy and rapid, 
there was an almost unbroken stream of circulating ministry. (8)
Aunt Peace, who was traveling during the 19th century in a horse drawn buggy, 
was simply following a great tradition of the hundreds of Quaker women who 
regularly traversed the colonies and/or British Isles in the 18th century. (9)
The long tradition of meetings sending forth traveling ministers and recording 
ministries fell into disuse in the 20th century. Perhaps the suppression of this organic 
process of raising up ministers within Friends meetings resulted from more 
convinced Friends becoming Quakers, bringing their cultural prejudices about ministry with them. 
One common cry against the acknowledgment of public ministers is that, “We are all 
ministers.” That is true, but equally true is the special calling to become traveling 
ministers that some are asked to bear on behalf of the community. The difference is 
defined in a letter from Stephanie Crumley-Effinger, Presiding Clerk, West Richmond 
Monthly Meeting to South Bend Meeting regarding the transfer of the recorded ministry 
of Ann Miller.(June 21, 2007):(10)
Our understanding is that while God grants spiritual gifts to all members -
the universal ministry – some members are given gifts for public ministry 
and are called to use these not only within, but also beyond, their local and 
yearly meeting. Recording of such gifts of public ministry is a means of 
identification and nurture of these gifts by the wider body, and of holding 
the person publicly accountable for their faithful use. It does not confer a 
title or special status but a particular responsibility.
Traveling ministry in Illinois Yearly Meeting has a long history reaching back to the 19th
century. Although the yearly meeting was geographically broad, ministers were called 
forth by the Spirit and traveled widely. Traveling ministry was the “tie that binds,” as the 
old hymn goes, which linked dispersed and isolated Quaker meetings. Most Quakers prior 
to the 20th century lived in rural areas in our yearly meeting. When a traveling minister 
answered a call into service, the elders, and indeed the entire community, were being 
called forth by Spirit to serve the body as a whole.
One of the most famous traveling ministers from our region was Jonathan Plummer, 
who later founded Friends General Conference. Here is a minute for 
Jonathan W. Plummer, who resided in Chicago and traveled great distances on behalf of his home 
meeting in East Jordan Meeting, which was located in Sterling, Illinois --
west of Chicago where he resided:(11)
To all whom it may concern. Our friend Jonathan W. Plummer having 
expressed a desire to visit some meeting within the limits of Westfield 
Monthly Meeting in Ohio, and if way opens to appoint some meetings 
outside of our membership. This will certify that he is recorded minister in 
unity with us.
In testimony whereof we a part of East Jordan Monthly Meeting subscribe our names this 24th
day of 8th mo. 1877.
Martha John 
Elida John 
Sarah H.
John Mark Penrose 
Lydia K.Penrose 
Recorded ministers and traveling ministry had already disappeared when in 1983 Lucy 
Talley [now Davenport] received her calling to visit all of the meetings in Illinois Yearly 
Meeting. Her monthly meeting endorsed her ministry; and in 1986 at the annual session, 
she reported on her three-year journey. Lucy Talley was issuing a call for renewal to the 
constituent meetings of Illinois Yearly Meeting to receive and empower their ministers.
Almost three and a half years ago, I had a leading to undertake a traveling 
ministry among Friends. I was traveling home from yearly meeting, elated 
at the experience of community that happened there, but saddened by 
Friends’ feelings of disappointment that this same feeling was lacking in the 
lives of the monthly meetings. I began wondering what it would take to 
deepen the lives of the monthly meetings so that the holy spirit might be 
empowered to move within the Society of Friends in a new way, bringing us 
closer to what the early members of the Religious Society called ‘living in 
the power of the apostles days.’...A true leading from the spirit comes to the 
whole community by means of one person.
The leading I have been given draws me into a relationship of accountability with 
the monthly meeting which is essential to an ongoing ministry
....Earlier traveling Friends 
had great authority because their gifts were 
recognized and acknowledged by those who knew them, and could hold in 
check their excesses and pray for their failings. They depended upon their 
home meetings for prayer, support, practical advice and often the means to 
sustain themselves as they traveled, sometimes for years at a time, as well 
as ongoing care for the families of such released Friends. In our day we need 
to find ways of fostering that mutual accountability to one another within 
our monthly meetings. We need our gifts acknowledged and we need to be 
empowered by others to use them in service of God. (12)
I feel that Lucy’s traveling ministry led to the eventual creation of the position of a field 
secretary [Minute Book of ILYM. 1991.Minute 57]. The part time position was originally 
designed, not as traveling ministry, but as a resource role to serve the needs of monthly 
meetings. Over time, the role has been viewed differently by individual field secretaries. 
Some people viewed it was seen as a resource position aimed at encouraging the growth 
of meetings, and for others, it was a calling to minister. There has never been clear 
agreement within our yearly meeting. 
Part 4: How I Became a Traveling Minister
Here is the story of how my religious vocation as a Quaker traveling minister began.
My calling into ministry began as a small seed when I was a child being raised in the 
Catholic Church. Although the church provided fertile ground for my development as a 
mystic, my vocation to serve God was thwarted since I was a woman and later a
mother. Among the Friends I found an open door to serve in many ways. Quaker history is full of 
stories of women ministers who were seeking a mystical, immediate as followers of Jesus. When I read of George Fox’s search for Truth, I found myself in deep affinity with him. Margaret Fell, the Mother of Israel, as she was called, also inspired me in her courageous nurturance of Quakers everywhere.
I am a mystic. I talk with God and hear messages in response. That made me an oddity in 
the meeting that I joined after moving to the Midwest. It was there where I first received 
my leading to minister among Friends. . It was not easy for my message to be understood 
and received in a meeting with such strong intellectual tendencies.
Fortunately, there were several seasoned elders in residence who grasped my mystical 
way of communing with God. One beloved elder, Alice Walton, once told me that she 
had never had a mystical experience, but she trusted that I had. Then I had a vision in 1984 that changed my life dramatically. I was meditating at home one evening when suddenly a vision overcame me. I found myself kneeling with the three Marys at the foot of the cross. Slowly I lifted my eyes expecting to see the broken, dying 
body of Jesus, the symbol of my Catholic childhood. Instead I witnessed a bright light, 
more luminous and encompassing than anything I had ever experienced. In that single 
moment my heart was transformed by the tender love of Jesus. I feel that I was given a 
momentary glimpse of the Divine in full glory. I knew that Jesus was indeed the Christ. All 
my doubts and distrust about Christians were wiped away. For the first time, in that 
moment of pure ecstasy, I became a Christian.
Not long after the vision occurred, in a time of meditation I heard a Voice speaking to me, 
saying with an insistent and clear message – “Record your ministry.” I did not understand 
what the message meant, and for a long time I ignored it. As far as I knew, under Quaker 
practice everyone had the ability and responsibility to minister. When the Voice would 
not relent, I turned to my meeting elder, Alice Walton, for clarification. She explained to 
me that the recording of ministry was an ancient practice that had been laid down by 
most Friends meetings. In earlier times it had been the way for Friends acknowledged 
and recognized special spiritual gifts, particularly those of public ministers. Recording 
offered a process for holding ministers accountable by providing elders to support and 
guide them in their work.
Notwithstanding the historical precedent for laying down the practice of recorded 
ministry, Alice took my leading (i.e. direct guidance from God) seriously and insisted on 
forming a clearness committee to consider it with other elders from the Meeting. After we 
met for prayerful consideration of my concern, the committee agreed that I should first 
present my leading to the Meeting. Even though I could have chosen to decline the 
committee’s direction, and even though I was scared, I committed to take the next
step. I knew that our Meeting would struggle with my request, especially since my call to 
ministry had happened in a Christian context.
For a year, the entire community sought clearness regarding my leading. Some people 
supported me but I also endured intense questioning and even a few direct attacks. My 
request had apparently reopened the wounds of those who had rejected Jesus. Our Quaker
meeting had attracted people coming from various Christian churches who were wounded 
by their childhood faith communities. Hearing me witnessing for Jesus, while at the same 
time making a claim to a vocation in ministry, caused them to be deeply unhappy. For a 
while I was definitely persona non grata. I asked God repeatedly to release me from this 
painful duty. The message I received was very clear – “Accept this time of sacrifice and you 
will be rewarded later.”
Yet there were times of pure acceptance of the burden I was asked to carry, accompanied 
by a feeling of deep peace. A notation from my journal of that period reads, “The day of change is approaching. I whirl and turn in a joyful dance, uncertain of where my feet will 
land. Trusting all in God's wisdom, rejecting human thought and advice. Peace surrounds 
me. Step out onto the water simply because you are bidden to do so.”
One experience particularly stands out in my memory. The business meeting had called a 
threshing session to give the entire community an opportunity to focus on my leading. As 
I scanned the room, I noted that a member who was a psychologist was present. My first 
thought was that he had been asked to check the sanity of a woman who hears voices. 
Mystics can be easily psychologized these days. This was a tense occasion for me. I wanted 
nothing more than to hide away and never see those people again.
At the threshing session I told the meeting of the Voice’s guidance to record my ministry. 
It was not too hard for me because I had already related it to many people in the room 
before. There was silence and then a stranger responded, a young Evangelical Quaker who chanced to be visiting us that day. I never forgot his words – “If we feel Maurine's calling is genuine, we should write it on our hearts, affirm it with our lips, and rejoice with her.” I wept, being so moved by his words. To this day I believe he
was an angel sent to comfort and encourage me.
Everyone who heard of my leading was challenged to take a position. I wondered if they 
were thinking: “Is she mentally ill? Is this person an authentic mystic or a charlatan?” 
Others, especially non-believers, saw me as an interesting relic or a source of difficulty for 
the meeting. There were very few fence sitters. As time went on, the division in the 
meeting became even more apparent. My duty was to remain steadfast and faithful in the 
midst of turmoil, keeping my head down and my hand to the plow, neither looking to the 
right or to the left. How could I remain objective to the direction in which my life was 
turning? It was not easy. My challenge, as a follower of Jesus, was to convey his message to 
people who were largely unaware of his presence. George Fox had said, “Christ has come 
to teach his people himself.” Only a few of us still believed that it was true. At times my 
isolation in the community was profound.
A few weeks had passed when the Clerk approached me to say that the business 
meeting could not reach unity regarding my request. I told her that I felt that the 
recording of my ministry had already taken place since I had done as St. Paul advised, I 
will announce your name to my brothers. I will sing your praise in the midst of the assembly. I will put my trust in him (Hebrews Chapter 2: 12-13). (13)
Originally, the recording of a ministry was simply an acknowledgment of the call into 
service by placing one's ministry under the care and guidance of the meeting. To my mind 
I had been faithful in recording my ministry; the next step would be to find spiritual 
guides. That process took many years because we all needed to learn how to guide one 
another in a ministry. In our culture of individualism we had forgotten the role of 
obedience in spiritual development.
For the ensuing years, I continued to follow my calling while receiving deep spiritual 
support from several members of my meeting in the form of an unofficial guidance 
committee. When I participated in the Friends General Conference Traveling Ministries 
Program as an occasional resource and later as field secretary for our yearly meeting, a 
few elders in my yearly meeting and beyond who valued my ministry, were very 
encouraging and offered me clearness. I had no official endorsement from my monthly 
meeting; yet there was personal support and eldership from wise ones along the way.
Something which always helped me to remain grounded during my struggles with the 
leading was the tradition of traveling ministry as demonstrated by early Friends, such as 
John Woolman and Margaret Fell. Their ministry was conducted under the guidance of 
their meetings, which offered ongoing support, both spiritual and financial. Leadings were 
discerned by the entire community, and ministers were guided by seasoned elders. John 
Woolman mentions in his journal that he waited for the approval of his meeting before he 
traveled in ministry, sometimes for months. We have lost the practice of obedience and 
guidance nowadays in the American spirit of “do your own thing.” Our meetings need to 
regain an understanding of their role in guidance of leadings which arise in individuals 
within the meeting.
After being chosen as the Field Secretary in 2005, I received a leadership scholarship
and became a residential scholar at Pendle Hill. After three months spent in contemplation, 
another leading emerged. I felt that God was showing me that keeping my leading to 
record my ministry hidden from my Quaker meeting [as a whole] was not living in 
Truth. Twenty-five years had elapsed since the elders of my meeting had brought forth my 
calling for consideration by the business meeting. When I returned home after my 
sojourn, I asked my hidden elders to help me discern my being released full time to serve 
as a traveling minister. At first they expressed fear of the predictable negative reactions of 
certain members. Then, somewhat in the traditional way of elders or earlier times, they 
carefully discerned my leading and formally composed a minute asking 
the meeting as a whole to endorse my ministry and provide some form of financial support.
After a yearlong deliberation by the Ministry and Counsel Committee, the only answer I 
received was an ambiguous silence. Although I knew that many members of the meeting 
loved me, there was a small core of people who rejected what I stood for. I finally 
understood that their silence toward me was their response to my request to be released. 
The Ministry and Counsel Committee instead developed a general process for 
acknowledging and supporting the gifts of members; not for recording a ministry. The 
document that was approved by the meeting, to my mind, precluded the kind of ministry 
that I was called into. They were not wrong; we were simply going in different directions. 
Even though I felt alone in my own meeting, there were always wise guides or elders 
supporting my discernment. With guidance from elders in my yearly meeting and from 
elders beyond the yearly meeting, I continued my work as a traveling minister for Illinois 
Yearly Meeting and as a resource for Clear Creek Meeting. With assistance from these 
wise ones outside of my meeting, I recognized that I needed a Quaker community that 
could unify in supporting my ministry. I understood finally that a called minister 
must be supported by a called community. 
Painfully and slowly, with the help of the wise elders outside of my meeting, I began 
to seek another spiritual community to call home. I felt it was time for redirection, so 
I took a risk and applied for membership to a small 
Quaker community in southern Illinois, the one where I had often visited as a traveling 
minister and where I once did foot washing. Their greatest strength was having a “don’t 
know mind,” as the Buddhists have put it. Over a six-month period of clearness meetings 
and after careful discernment, they accepted me into membership and agreed to support 
my ministry.
The following is the minute of acceptance:
Southern Illinois Friends Meeting, minute of January 25, 2009:
The meeting records Maurineas a traveling minister. We look forward to 
working with Maurine to provide her with elder oversight and a traveling 
letter and to further discern our role of supporting her ministry. (14)
I was surprised to hear that the Meeting took the unexpected step 
of formally recording the ministry, which I had not requested of them. When the clerk 
called to tell me that I had 
been accepted into membership, he also revealed the meeting’s decision to record my 
ministry, saying “It seemed like the right thing to do.”
That action marked the first recording of a ministry 
in Illinois Yearly Meeting since 1919. My leading “to record my ministry” was finally 
accomplished, after thirty years of discernment.
Upon reflection, one thing is certain - the path I had been treading to record my ministry 
was not hard for people to see since it was challenging all of us along the way. I struggled 
to stay on it, finding each steppingstone being revealed just as I needed it.
When St. Paul said, “We walk by faith and not by sight,”(15) he was speaking of the 
Christian journey. I understand it in a deeply personal way. There have been times when I 
have fallen to my knees begging for help. My prayers are answered in surprising ways.
Just as I think my path has ended, a detour appears out of nowhere. Over the years I have 
developed my “steppingstone theology.” Later I discovered a quote from John Woolman 
that spoke to my condition:
I have sometimes felt a necessity to stand up, but that spirit, which is of the 
world hath so much prevailed in many, and the pure life of truth (hath) so
been pressed down, that I have gone forward, not as one traveling in a road 
cast up and prepared, but as a (person) walking through a miry place, in 
which there are stones here and there to step on, but so situated that one 
step being taken, time is necessary to see where to step next. (16) 
Looking back over my journey, I can see how God was teaching us through the struggle. 
Over time, I have learned that God is calling us to be radical, to dig down to the roots.
My spiritual pathway has involved both struggle and joy, and that is how God teaches. 
Along the way I relinquished my personal security and learned how to feel more 
comfortable in an uncomfortable place. Whenever people asked what my ministry would 
be, I always answered that God was showing me step by step. I still walk this path, less 
lonely, less afraid. For many Friends my calling has been proven as coming genuinely from 
God. Doubts may still linger, yet my ministry has been recorded on the hearts of many.
Footnotes:
1 "God/the Lord/Christ is/was come to teach his people [himself]"
occurs about 31 times in the 8-volume Works of George Fox., twenty of them in the 
Journal (at pages 1:98, 1:125, 1:136, 1:139, 1:142, 1:145, 1:146, 1:150, 1:167, 1:177, 
1:211, 1:218, 1:246, 1:249, 1:337,2:192, 2:193, 2:199, 2:237, and 2:380)
2 Great Britain Faith and Practice: 19.08
Francis Howgill, one of the
Westmoreland Seekers [1618-1669] "The Kingdom of Heaven did gather us and catch us all, as in a net, and his 
heavenly power at one time drew many hundreds to land"
3 "a great people to be gathered" occurs in the 
Journal, on page 1:140 of the 8-volume Works:
4 Book of John 13:34, “I give you a new commandment, that you love one another. 
Just as I have loved you, you also should love one another. By this everyone will know 
that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.”
5 Original Peace Testimony: The Declaration of 1660 is reprinted in Nickalls, 398-403. Its 
full title is given on p. 398 as "A Declaration from the harmless and innocent people of God, 
called Quakers, against all plotters and fighters in the world, for the removing of the ground
of jealousy and suspicion from both magistrates and people in the kingdom, concerning wars
and fightings."
6 The Foot Washing (John 13:1-20)
7 John 21:6 “And He said to them, ‘Cast the net on the right-hand side of the boat and you will find
a catch.’ So they cast and then they were no able to haul it in because of the great number of fish.”
8 Excerpted from Rufus Jones: Essential Writings (FGC Books) 
9 ibid
10 Personal correspondence from Stephanie Crumley-Effinger
11 Jonathan Wright Plummer: Quaker Philanthropy
by Elizabeth Warren (self-published work available on Amazon.com)
12 Personal correspondence from Lucy Tally Davenport
13 Hebrews 2: 12-31 "I will declare your name to my brothers and sisters; in the assembly 
I will sing your praises."
14 Minutes of Business Meeting [2009-01-25], Southern Illinois Quaker Meeting, 
Carbondale IL
15 2 Corinthians 5-7 “We walk by faith and not by sight”
16 John Woolman, Journal (1775 London edition), 219-221.
About the Author:
Maurine Pyle is a member of Illinois Yearly Meeting; and a member of Southern Illinois 
Quaker Meeting in Carbondale, Illinois, where she has resided since 2009. She has
traveled in ministry among both Programmed and Unprogrammed Friends in their meetings and 
churches; as well as at retreats of the New Foundation Fellowship. She has also visited with 
meetings of Friends in Great Britain.In 1998 Maurine was invited to share her spiritual journey 
as the Plummer Lecturer at the annual gathering of Illinois Yearly meeting, titled “Follow Me.” 
From 2003-2005, she served as the Clerk of Illinois Yearly Meeting and from 2005-2008 as the 
Field Secretary of Illinois Yearly Meeting. In 2006, she was offered a residential scholarship as a Quaker 
Leadership Scholar at Pendle Hill. In 2014, she published New Children of the Light: Quaker Youth Speak Their Truth to the World, a compilation of interviews with millennial Friends. Internationally, Maurine 
has served as a peace educator in Russia, Guatemala and India.
Monday, December 30, 2019
Cloud Quakers
Cloud Quakers One Year Anniversary
Cloud Quakers was founded about a year ago, in December 2018. We just started, and met on Sundays, and formed an online community, on Zoom. It has been very good for me to have a Quaker community, because I'm isolated, and need to reach out and know people are there.
Zoom seems to be a formidable barrier to some people, although it's easy to install and easy to use, much more user-friendly than skype, for example. For that reason, we've remained small. We are not busting at the seams.
There are several new things we can do and contemplate, though. First is the revival of this blog (starting today) as a place where people's writings can be read and contemplated. I am making it more user-friendly, adding pop art, and reorganizing as we speak.
Some of our other goals are loftier, but may yet happen. One is a zoom Quaker Music Festival. Another is to do the kinds of things meetings do: have minutes, business meeting, discussion, etc. All of this is possible, but still on the horizon.
Stay with us and stay tuned. If you want anything published here, speak up. It is now a forum for interesting articles about Quakerism. Opinions are not necessarily "mine" or "ours" but hopefully readers will take it for what it is: a forum to read and discuss things of interest to the Quaker community. A further note: though we, founders, authors, members, etc., have been associated with certain branches of Quakerism (FGC, FUM, Conservative, etc.) we do not use this site to promote or represent any one of them. Rather, we welcome Quakers from all branches, and anyone else who is interested in Quakerism, to read, contribute, and comment.
To join us at Cloud Quakers on any given Sunday, download Zoom (takes a few minutes), and then dial our number (373 452 424), and make sure this happens at about 6 pm US Mountain time (7 Central, 8 Eastern, 6 Pacific), and just say hello. We will welcome you and hope you join us as much as possible.
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