20 years ago today I was ordained as a minister of Word and sacrament. Given the occupational hazards with this vocation, it’s surprising to me that I am happily still a pastor. Maybe it’s a bit of “holy luck.” I’m convinced the one who stands with me has a lot to do with it.
God is way more patient with the Church than the Church is patient with God. Over and again, scripture reveals a long-suffering God. But we are a people who prioritize our own comfort above all else. Anxiety has no patience.
Transformational story-telling is best done in the micro rather than the macro. Macro stats are impressive, I suppose, but they do little to inspire. Tell me a story about a person…about a group of actual people (preferably with names)…and you’ll change my life.
“There is nothing more real or more practical in this universe than mysticism. Remember that…and it’s usually sitting right smack in the middle of grief.” -Brandi Carlile
“People told me I was being dramatic. But history will remember [the 2010’s] as one of America’s most unloving and inhospitable decades. I wasn’t being dramatic enough.” -Brandi Carlile
Hey ya’ll, based on all the texts I’ve received this morning, it’s apparent to me that Jesus is risen. So do you suppose I should say something about that in my sermon today? 😜