This
morning, we desire to write perhaps the most unique entry of our Morning
Thoughts. To ensure that offense is driven away, we plainly state at
the outset that this is a piece of satire, which is meant to be read,
noting the humor but also digesting the thought being considered. In
no way does this article reflect bitterness, malice, or ill-will.
Rather, the art of pointed humor is rapidly vaporizing in this
"offense-driven" world in which we live. If this article makes you
laugh, then it will be a success. If this article makes you laugh and
think at the same time, then it will be a blessing for which this writer
will be truly thankful.
During
a regular Sunday service, the time has come for the preaching portion to
begin. After introducing his subject and making a few groundwork
remarks, the pastor very politely but promptly states, "Please excuse me
for a moment." After descending from the pulpit, he exits out the side
door, and stays gone for about 10 minutes. While the congregation waits
in nervous silence, the minutes tick by interminably long. The singular
question upon everyone's mind is, "What is going on?" When the door
opens and the pastor re-emerges, he very quickly and directly ascends
back into the pulpit and continues his sermon exactly where he left
off. When services conclude, some of the congregants approach him and
query where he went and what he had to do. With a somewhat surprised
look on his face, he responds, "I really had to go to the bathroom. I
figured if anyone had a right to take a restroom break during my sermon
it would be me."
One
Sunday morning, the members began arriving upon the church grounds. As
usual, some of the early arrivals gathered around the coffee pot to
fellowship and talk about what a great day it is to be in the house of
God. Also as usual, the church began to arrive in stages. The
"straight uppers" walked in as song service got underway. The "5 afters"
arrived after the first couple of songs. Then the "10 afters", "15
afters", and eventually to the "30 afters", that sometimes arrived
during the opening hymn and sometimes not until preaching was underway.
The only thing out of the ordinary was that the pastor was still yet to
be seen. The song leader - quite perplexed - did not really know how to
proceed. Some of the deacons motioned for him to continue the song
service for a little longer. To the "30 afters" surprise, they actually
got to participate in some of the songs this Sunday. Finally, after 45
minutes of singing, the pastor strolled in seemingly oblivious to the
tardiness of his arrival. As the congregation wondered what had
happened (Had he had a flat tire? Well, his clothes aren't dirty.
Did he oversleep? But his appearance doesn't look like he was rushed.
Perhaps he lost track of time? Yet, he doesn't look ashamed.), he
announced the opening hymn and carried on as usual. When questioned
about it afterwards, he said that nothing had come up. No car trouble,
no alarm issues, or anything of that kind. What was the explanation?
He affirmed there was not one. He simply did not get to church on
time. What is there to be ashamed of? People do it all the time.
One
summer, the church met for regular services during what is known as
"peak season." It is the peak of vacation and travel by worldly
standards but the peak of church non-attendance by church standards. On
this particular Sunday, the pastor never showed. After singing for
close to an hour, one of the deacons arose, read a Psalm, made a few
comments, and closed the services. Afterwards, some of the members
called the pastor's cell phone and discovered that he had taken his
family to the beach that weekend. They were having such a good time,
that they decided to make "an entire weekend of it." When asked about
his responsibility, he stated, "Well we thought about you during service
time, and though we were on the beach, we were with you in spirit."
After coming back from his vacation, some of the members approached him
- their tempers having not yet subsided from the episode - wondering how
he could be so callous to be gone and not even get a "fill-in" so that
the church would not be lacking. With a twinkle, the pastor replied,
"Do you get fill-ins when you plan to be absent from the assembly?"
A
particular church body had a pastor that had to do all the preaching,
praying, and song leading. Though the church had able-bodied male
members, none of them would submit to taking a leadership role in church
worship. Further, most of the congregation did not even participate in
singing and some chatted with each other while the others attempted to
raise chords of praise. One morning during worship, the pastor - as
usual - was leading the singing. During the fourth verse of "Amazing
Grace," he stopped singing and reached for his Bible to look up a
reference for his sermon that morning. As one would expect, the song
died on the table mid-verse. Without missing a beat, the pastor
exclaimed, "There it is!" Looking up, he noticed that the people were
sitting in silenced shock. Even the normal chatterers during song
service could only look forward (rather than at their neighbor) and
stare. "Where were we?" queries the pastor and then says, "Would
someone like to continue where we left off?"
To my
knowledge, no pastor has ever done anything remotely like this. If one
has, I apologize for the resemblance in this satire. Doubtless though,
many - if not all of us - have witnessed some or all of these actions in
members other than the pastor. One need only consider that pastors are
men as well. Their standards are not higher than anyone else (though it
seems to be a common, populist thought that they are). One of the
clearest statements about the responsibilities of church members that I
ever heard came from a dear old deacon that has long since left this
earth for his heavenly home. He would always ask those members that
behaved like the pastor in the scenarios above, "What if everyone in the
church acted like you do?" Simply put, decency and order would crumble
and fail regularly. What if all of us were "10 after" or even "30
after" people? What if all of us on a given weekend decided to just
think about the assembly "in spirit" from some faraway location? What
if all of us collectively needed to go to the bathroom during service
time?
Brethren, it is better to laugh while pondering these things than become
furious over them. Hopefully this piece has been a source of great
humor while also investigating some commonplace behaviours. As my
dear, departed father once said, "I can't give someone the want-to to
want to." Sadly, the longer I live, the more truth I see in that
statement, but perhaps shining the light on particular behaviours can
encourage people's "want-to" and maybe in the near future they will
"want to." May all of us re-focus our sight and align our vision to the
heavenly plane of Jesus Christ, set our affection on things above, and
desire to know nothing save Jesus, Him crucified, and the power of His
resurrection.
In
Hope,
Bro
Philip
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