Thanksgiving is its Own Special Burden
It is the day after Thanksgiving and I’m definitely feeling thankful. Surrounded by the natural beauty of N.E. Alabama, a warm home, kids all home from school, dad home from work, I’m feeling so thankful that it makes it hard to believe we’re actually going to leave
It may not be right or fair to the rest of the community we minister to, but young pastors of small churches tend to go weak in the knees when they meet young families, with worship leading experience who are looking for a church. It’s sort of like finding steak in the freezer. Your mouth starts watering immediately. It may not give the appearance of godliness you expect of a pastor, but it’s the truth. God’s Kingdom includes young and old, rich and poor, red and yellow, black and white and you love every single one. Still, the chance to minister to people just like you is a special treat.
My thought though is this. It hard to walk away from steak and
I think though, that’s how it’s supposed to be. The ministry juices aren’t supposed to stop flowing, for any of us. And that makes everyday a little harder and everyday a little better.
Thanks be to God.
1 Comments:
I read about your blog on the cumberlist and checked it out.
I know what you mean Aaron. That almost crazy giddyness you get when someone even remotly close to your age with a family stumbles into your path! It doesn't happen very often and so the excitment can be overwhelming. I also think you are right about ministry. It doesn't end, just moves, shifts, continues. Blessings to you and your family as you head off to NM and my home presbytery. I must admit, I'm a bit envious. The west will always be home to me. Enjoy it!
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