First- Thanks for you suggestions, and asking.....
I am not going to start a church.
Am I qualified to do so?
Yes
Have I been on church staff before?
Yes
Am I supposed to start a church at this time?
No, and probably will never do so. Not my calling. As I have said for years, I always thought my calling was to be at Buna High School when I was there.
Look, I do not think this area, or any area is ready for what I would do as a minister. I have a theology that is all over the place. I draw my doctrine from the Presbyterians, the Methodists, the Episcopalians, heck, a little bit from the Baptists. I grew up Baptist attended one of their seminaries, and I don't see a problem with drinking, or dancing, or being gay.
Look we all got problems, Lord knows I got my own.
I don't know how the community would act the first time we held an Irish Whisky tasting on St. Patrick's....Or a Scotch Whisky tasting on Burn's Night......Or a Bonfire Night complete with tannerite on Nov. 5th.....Heck a BBQ and American domestic brew night in the Summer.
Why? Why not?
Ecclesiastes 9:7 —
“Go, eat your bread with joy, and drink your wine with a merry heart, for God has already approved what you do.”
Meanwhile, you need a minister for weddings, need me to pray for you, whatever, let me know, I get up at 4AM each morning, and pray for a large number of you.
- I have been offered 3 dogs since my post about the Boxer on Facebook.
Kerry and Debbie don't need a dog. We'll probably be gone on the road 6 weeks to 2 months in the coming year. I don't need to ask someone to watch my animals.
My neighbors have a Boxer, a Pit Bull, a German Shepherd, a Dachshund, and they all come running when Kerry comes out. Don't need another one in the community. At some point, when my travels have slowed, I will get a dog. The Boxer consideration is just another one to put into the mix.
- Finally, I want to thank everyone for their prayers this past week.
Also, the folks who just have been checking on me, to see how I am doing and if I need anything.
Thanks folks, it warms the cockles of the old Govteach's heart.
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