I've been pastor of Scottsville Baptist for two years. When people ask how things are going, these words fly out of my mouth: "We're having fun!" And by that I don't mean we're running an entertainment business or Christian themed water park. I mean God's-grace-is-in-this-place kind of fun.
On Wednesday a few of us went to a Saint John's Bible presentation at Bybee's Road Baptist Church. We learned and ate at a Yelp-rated restaurant and I over-trusted the GPS. Joan said "This is an adventure!"
We're having fun.
On Saturday the deacons gathered from 9a to 3p to pray, brainstorm, and plan for the upcoming year. The deacon chair and her husband arrived forty minutes early in case I might need help. I did. Deacon ministry is important and serious, but we laughed some too.
We're having fun.
During Sunday School yesterday I was told "Dressing a buck is not your spiritual gift." This is true.
We're having fun.
In October we had the privilege of commissioning the Moores, two of our newest members, to seasonal ministry at St. David RV Resort in Arizona. Yesterday was their first worship service and guess what? Eleven people showed up! They were ecstatic. We are too.
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We're having fun.
Yesterday afternoon Matt Earman treated our kiddos and the Methodist kiddos to a hayride on the farm where he works. We met goats, horses, cows, and tried to be quiet enough to make friends with catfish. We feasted on pigs-in-blankets for lunch.
We're having fun.
During the welcome and announcement time yesterday, the church gave me a generous anniversary gift. Phillip threatened to change the bylaws so I could never leave. The people have encouraged me, prayed for me, and eagerly walked alongside me.
We're having fun. I'm grateful.