06/06/2026
I stopped by the Wassmuth Center today. It’s a complicated place for me. I love the mission. I like the new building, love the Anne Frank Memorial, and can spend hours with all the quotes in all the plazas.
It really is a gem in the heart of Idaho.
I went today for the first time to find the brick that has my name on it. This was done on my behalf by a member of FPC… “because you are such an upstander.” That’s a huge honor. It’s just a name on a brick but it’s thought behind it (plus I love that when told how to find it I was told “First Peoples’ Plaza by Jerry Sturgill!!)
The Wassmuth Center is complicated for me because it’s kind of memorial to my greatest failure. The Respect Rock that sits on 9th and commemorates the “Interfaith Community” was my effort. I committed to raise $50,000. And sadly I fell far short. There are reasons, of course, and the Wassmuth Center was still grateful, and it was still an effort that generated awareness and generosity, but every time I go by it I kind of groan. “How did I fail so badly???”
But you know - Idaho reinforces in me all the time that failures that still move the needle? Failures that still shine light? Failures that didn’t cause harm, maybe still reduced some, aren’t really failures - we just didn’t reach our North Star… yet. Maybe someday I will drop them a big check, or maybe the ripples of my floundering are still at work.
But for all the failure I am still grateful to the faith communities that did respond, the individuals that contributed. I included pictures of two quotes: Maya Angelou because I got to select that our RESPECT rock would go in front of that quote. And the smaller Amanda Gorman quote because i got to choose that quote… I didn’t get many characters in my allowance and it seemed to say it best:
“Lead with love in hours of hate.”
And that,my friends, is never a failure.
-Rev. Andrew