The history  of St. Luke's
St. Luke's Lutheran church is a  small, grace-filled, accepting, loving community that has a desire to show the world how much God cares.  The congregation began on a farm site over fifty years ago. St. Luke's,  members come  from many different Bay Area communities.  Half of our members come from non-Lutheran backgrounds.  Our worship services reflect this variety.

We welcome you and your history, open heartedly, as you are, now.
 
Church Staff

Pastor
Rev. Glenda J. Wilson

Musician
Dr. Ann Callaway




Treasurer
Polly
Christian Ed/Administration
Dorothy

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Our Mission Statement
To  know Christ and make Christ known
St. Luke's Lutheran is a worshiping, Christ-centered, caring, healing, community that shares the love of the word of God through example, study, fellowship, and reaching out to others. We welcome all! 
A home away from home.






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Contact us at (925)-935-0160
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Bibles laid open, millions of surprises.
George Herbert (1593-1633)

This page was last updated on: May 21, 2013
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You are the source of life
I can't be left behind
No one else will do
I will take hold of You

I need You Jesus, Come to my rescue, where else can i go? There's no other name by which I am saved, captured by your grace, I will follow you.

My heart is Yours for life
I need Your hand in mine
No one else will do
I put my trust in You

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I need You Jesus to come to my rescue
Where else can I go?
There's no other Name by which I am saved
Capture me with grace
I will follow You

My heart is Yours for life
I need Your hand in mine
No one else will do
Lord I put my trust in You

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This world has nothing for me (I will follow You)


St Luke's Lutheran Church
2491 San Miguel Drive
Walnut Creek, CA  (925) 935 0160

                                                                    

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Worship 9:00 am
Sunday School  10:30 a.m
Adult Ed 10:30 a.m











When We Breathe Together

This is the blessing
we cannot speak
by ourselves.
This is the blessing
we cannot summon
by our own devices,
cannot shape
to our purpose,
cannot bend
to our will;
that blazes among us
when we speak
the words
strange to our ears
when we finally listen
into the chaos
when we breathe together
at last.
Jan Richardson


Acts 2:1-3
When the day of Pentecost had come, they were all together in one place. And suddenly from heaven there came a sound like the rush of a violent wind, and it filled the entire house where they were sitting. Divided tongues, as of fire, appeared among them, and a tongue rested on each of them.

Since November 2005