Honored, Blessed, Excited
A few weeks ago I began to really pray about a potential ministry at the small Presbyterian church I go to in Greensboro…
Now when I moved back to Greensboro from Asia in the Fall, I had a one track mind for ministry. That’s all I really wanted. School was secondary, friends were secondary, I just longed to be in a position of ministry and I feel that the gifts I have at this time in my life are geared towards middle and high school type ministry. So naturally I sought youth ministry in local churches. I wrote many letters to local pastors, but didn’t get much of a reply. In the meantime, I have been ministered to so well in this small Presbyterian church and by the Pastor there, Greg, who has taken time to sit down with me to lunch once a week for months now. Greg has a passion for ministry and mercy, and his theology is spot-on.
So it hit me a few weeks ago: why am I looking? I’ve got the blessing and waterfall of grace right here at this church I go to, why not believe God for using my gifts at the church he has led me to? That’s the business Jesus is in, after all! The problem is, though, our church has maybe one or two people high school or middle school aged. We don’t have the kids to minister to!
No matter. Youth groups have to start somewhere! So I prayed about it and approached Greg with it. He was excited! He had been praying for the same thing, and I was one of the people he had in mind! So we have been talking about it and dreaming about options for the last couple weeks, until Tuesday, when something amazing happened.
Tuesday is when I usually meet Greg for lunch. This Tuesday was different, though, because my good brother Mark was coming with us to lunch to possibly partner with me in this ministry and so we were there to talk to Greg about it. After a while, we got more and more excited and caught this great vision not just for the youth, but for the whole church. Then Greg invited me to his house that night to the monthly leadership meeting for the church. I was honored beyond words! I don’t know, I kind of feel like I have this curse over me where that kind of invitation and extension doesn’t normally happen to me. Like, sometimes I feel like the guy who everyone says goodnight to at 10:30 and then later they get together again without me til 2 am. Although I know that’s not true, and it has been proven wrong hundreds of times, I still struggle with it. But you can immagine, with my long search for ministry in Greensboro, I was at a point where I was used to rejection and being not the first one thought of to be ‘included’ like that. I think pretty humbly of myself sometimes and wonder how much people really enjoy me, so I view that invitation as a real act of love. It was.
I got to Gregs house and just couldn’t believe I was there, participating in a church leadership body and acting in the capacity of a potential leader. The room was all decorated for Christmas, and a fire going in the fireplace, and hot tea served with cake, it was lovely. Then the others came, and the 10 of us sat in a circle. We prayed and then began to talk about finances, building plans, and other sundry things. I just kept quiet and listened in a kind of awe… There I was, actually included in the circle of leaders for a church, an actual Body of Christ. Then it came time to talk about the youth ministry. Greg introduced me to everyone in the most honorable way, and said I had a passion for ministry and a real heart for seeing God get glory through teaching and gifts. Then they turned it over to me to just talk about it.
I went over a little of my background both IN youth groups and in ministry. I talked about my search this semester, and the excitement I had about the work of God going on in our church and the possibility of this program. Then I talked about practical matters, and said how really, we just need to set a meeting time and place to be receptive of youth in the church. I said I will be there, every week, with a bible study ready, and my guitar for some leading in songs, and just a listening ear for any youth that we can scrounge up. I said I commit to being there if there’s 2 kids or 20. Then I pointed out how, if we created a buzz about it this month, put it in the bulletin, and if I stood and addressed the congregation during a Sunday service, asking for them to send any middle or high school aged kids they could to this meeting–God could do incredible things! God could supply with 30 kids on the outside of our church right now who are in readiness for this ministry! Everyone agreed and was really excited too,
Then, for some reason, I don’t know what it is other than the Spirit, I said, ‘I do get down on myself sometimes, and I do struggle… I… guess I struggle with confidence. Especially this week, with all these thoughts of being in a full time ministry again. I don’t know… it’s like… it’s like, when I was in Asia earlier this year, for the first time in my life I really declared myself a full time minister of the gospel. No matter what, I was not my own but a minister of the gospel in every word I said, decision I made, or action I performed… always, for one purpose, to glorify him in ministry. Since then, I have felt the absurdity of daily life trying to wedge in there and tell me “How can you be a minister of the gospel?? look what you just did here!” and things like that… but my confidence is not in my flesh! I have tried to always ignore doubts like that, and reaffirm more strongly than ever that I am a workman, approved by God! I am entrusted with the gospel! So, that’s how I want you to consider me. A full time minister of the gospel, always. even if I just messed up 5 minutes ago, I’m still a full time minister of the gospel. that’s how I’m going to consider all of you too, and I am really excited in knowing all of you better and I just thank you because I’m so honored to be here and to have this opportunity to minister.’
Thinking back, it’s like I was gushing a little bit–like I was trying too hard to cram in all these things I’ve felt for the last 5 months and it all came out at once. That’s ok though! I’ll say the same thing in 5 different ways if I don’t feel the Lord was sufficiently glorified in the first 4.
The decision was to start the attack in January, after the holiday. We’ll establish a meeting and trust God to bring in the kids, and just see about hosting events and things to draw more in. Then we talked about the children’s ministry a while, then prayed and broke.
I don’t know if I’ll ever get all the way over this feeling, this feeling of honor and awe at being able to minister and be involved in the leadership of a church… it’s got as much trembling as affirmation.



