Valley UMC is proud to announce the groundbreaking of a Community Prayer Garden in partnership with Ryker’s Rainbow. Groundbreaking took place on May 8, 2025 with a small prayer ceremony and construction is expected to continue through the summer.
The key elements of the Prayer Garden include:
The Prayer Garden is anchored by a Labyrinth, which is an ancient symbol of a journey. When staying on the circuitous path, one finds their way to the heart of the labyrinth, which represents a personal or communal goal.
Many forms of labyrinths exist in the world today. The oldest intact labyrinth in the floor of a church is found in the Chartres Cathedral in Chartres, France. It was conceived during the Crusades as a tool for prayer for those unable to make the dangerous and expensive journey to the Holy Lands. The model of labyrinth used in the Prayer Garden is the Classical Greek design found on the island of Crete dating back to the ancient Minoan civilization and served as the model for the Chartres Cathedral Labyrinth in the medieval period.
Labyrinths today are used in diverse ways as a form of walking meditation. They are used in spiritual and secular settings as a tool for prayer and contemplation. This tool is used in multi-faceted ways, especially in the process of healing in the midst of transition, trauma, loss, and conflict.
The Angel of Hope name comes from a best-selling book and television movie called The Christmas Box by Richard Paul Evans, who inspired this statue. In the story, an elderly woman mourns the death of her little daughter by making regular trips to the child’s grave, which is marked with an angel statue (Angel of Hope). The statue evokes a profound and miraculous connection between mother and child and helps convey valuable lessons about the true meaning of life to others. This simple, non-religious but spiritual story has brought hope to thousands of parents who have endured the death of a child.
In 1996, in response to reports that grieving parents were actually seeking out the statue described in the book, Evans commissioned an angel statue to stand in the City Cemetery in Salt Lake City, which served as the setting for his book. Although the story is mostly fiction, the angel monument once existed in the cemetery, but is thought to have since been destroyed.
Once the statue was erected, people from all over the country flocked to the Salt Lake City cemetery seeking solace from their own loss and hope for the future.
The names of the children remembered by the families of Ryker’s Rainbow will be listed at no cost to the family on the Memorial Wall surrounding the northeastern boundary of the Prayer Labyrinth.
Multiple memorial benches and seating options are being created throughout the garden to allow for family and community reflection.
We are still raising funds to complete the landscaping around the garden. Your donation is greatly appreciated!
(excerpt from Rev. Wren’s “WORD” in Valley’s weekly newsletter)
June 20, 2020 I was 7 months pregnant. I stood outside Labor and Delivery room 13 uncertain how I was going to have the strength to open the door.
God’s grace pushed the door open.
I walked in and saw light streaming in the window. Nurses were at work and Hans stood next to Lacey as she cradled their beloved son Ryker. I set up the hospital bedside table like a miniature altar and listened to the beautiful and heartbreaking story of Ryker’s birth. I began to wonder how I would have the strength to hold this baby and baptize him.
God’s grace cradled me.
As I stood and received Ryker into my arms a sense of peace washed over me unlike any I have ever known. While the room had now received myself and an additional doctor and the space was especially large, there was still an overwhelming presence of the Holy that filled every cubic foot. The “great cloud of witnesses” was palpable.
God’s grace baptized Ryker.
When it was time for me to leave, I didn’t really want to. There was such a presence of God’s Kingdom that I felt I’d lose it once I left. The pandemic was raging and so much in my life, in the community, in the world felt unsure and especially frightening. I wondered if I would ever experience that kind of closeness to the Holy once I left.
God’s grace held my hand as I left and that experience of peace hasn’t left me yet.