From Flames to Feasts: Trinity United Church's Story Continues

Kelli MeRobert | Jan 16, 2025

Ah, the tales I could tell!

Allow me to introduce myself: I am the Trinity United Church, nestled in the heart of Verona, Ontario. My walls have stood tall and proud for many years, witnessing the ebb and flow of time and the lives of those who have passed through my doors.

I was born out of the dreams and aspirations of a small but dedicated assembly. In 1901, a group of faithful souls came together, driven by a shared vision of creating a place of worship and community. I was tragically destroyed by a fire in 1940, marking a significant turning point in my history and leading to my reconstruction. They laid my foundation brick by brick with their hands and hearts, and I was officially reopened in 1941 to the world.

Over the decades, I have seen countless weddings, baptisms, and funerals. I have been a sanctuary for those seeking solace, a beacon of hope in times of despair, and a place of celebration during moments of joy. My pews have held generations of families, each leaving their mark on my history.

I have weathered storms, both literal and metaphorical. There were times when my walls echoed with the laughter of children attending Sunday school, and other times when they absorbed the quiet prayers of those seeking comfort. I remember the day the tractor came barreling towards me, and it is one I won't soon forget. It was a crisp evening, and the sun was beginning to set upon my façade. Suddenly, I felt a jolt as the tractor's heavy frame collided with my front steps. The impact sent a shiver through my bricks, and I could hear the crunch of stone and metal. My neighbours rushed out, their faces a mix of shock and concern. Despite the damage, I stood firm, a testament to the resilience and strength that has always defined me. The community quickly rallied, repairing the steps and ensuring that I remained a welcoming sanctuary for all who sought solace within my walls.

In recent years, I have embraced change while honouring my past. My assembly has grown and evolved, with the addition of the members from St. Paul’s in Harrowsmith, welcoming new faces and new traditions. I along with other local venues, have become a hub for community events, a discreet sharing cupboard (food), and a place where people come together to support one another and celebrate life's milestones. Weekly, I enjoy the yarns of the Twisted Knitters Group, and in the cozy corners of the church, the Trinity Quilters gather, their needles and threads weaving not just quilts, but a tapestry of laughter and camaraderie. With every stitch, these ladies infuse their creations with a blend of witty banter and creative genius, turning fabric into heartfelt masterpieces. Their quilts, each a patchwork of love and care, find their way to those in need of comfort—whether sick, injured, or simply in need of a warm embrace. It's more than just quilting;

it's a ministry of warmth and compassion, where every thread tells a story of hope and healing.

Today, the aroma of a hearty breakfast fills my halls as dedicated volunteers bustle about in the kitchen, whipping up a feast of eggs, bacon, toast, and potatoes. The scent of homemade muffins wafts through the air, mingling with the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee, tea, and juice. The dishwasher hums steadily in the background, a comforting reminder of the community's efforts. Young and young at heart alike move gracefully, clearing tables and serving hot meals with warm smiles. The local Ontario Provincial Police officers stop by, their presence adding a sense of camaraderie and gratitude. Over 90 people gather within my walls, sharing stories and laughter, as the spirit of togetherness and generosity shines brightly. I am filled with pride and joy, knowing that I am a place where hearts and souls are nourished, just as much as the bodies that enjoy these delicious meals.

As I look to the future, I am filled with hope and gratitude. I am more than just a building; I am a living testament to the enduring spirit of the people of Verona and the surrounding area. My story is their story, and I am honoured to continue being a part of their lives.

So, dear visitor, as you walk through my doors, know that you are stepping into a place rich with history and affection. I am the Trinity United Church, and my story is far from over.
The next Community Breakfast will be held on January 18th from 08:30-11:00 hrs. Free will offering.
Check out my website for details on upcoming events and activities. h-vpastoralcharge.org. ■