i don’t post here much anymore. only when i feel like i really have something to say.
so sue me.
as some of you know, i recently left full-time ministry and am trying to find my place in the world outside of being a full-time, professional Christian.
and for right now, that means i work as a server at our neighborhood Applebee’s. and, much to my surprise, i really love it.
last week, i had the opportunity to serve a local minister. he is well-respected in the circles i used to run in, having grown several small churches to mega-church status. i knew him, but he didn’t know me.
and, after serving him lunch…he still doesn’t know me. in fact, he didn’t even look up at me. or acknowledge me. or say anything to me.
the irony: he and his friend spent the better part of an hour at my table talking about how to lead the world to Jesus.
all i could think to myself was: “how are we going to lead anybody, let alone the world, to Jesus, if we can’t even give the guy who serves us our lunch the time of day?”
it starts in our neighborhood. or our neighborhood bar and grill.
(now, i am not mad at this man. he meant no ill will towards me at all. he wasn’t trying to make it in to my blog. he’s a good…no, a great man.)
can we all agree to keep our eyes open to the opportunities right in front of us? can we start thinking a little smaller, perhaps? can we stop overlooking the hurt and lost and broken among us every day?