In September 1998,Lynn and I walked into a very strange place, church. We weren't really all that christian. We were the statistic, we professed to be christian, but only went to church on the big 2 (christmas, easter). But that saturday we walked into a community that the likes of which have never been duplicated. We meet real people, real walks of faith, and real acceptance. As the next 6 years rolled on, I lost touch a bit with the real reason that community was so strong. Soon the community was a chore, work, a drag. We needed to leave it...
I have a really good friend who is moving away this weekend. Thats a real drag, but a really good opportunity awaits him, so I wish him well. New Hope had a party for them last week so we attented services and the party that followed. So back into New Hope we walked again, as we did in 1998. The community is still strong, the players are different, the message is the same.
I told a friend this week that there is a certain part of us that expects an organization to struggle in our departed absence. I am happy to report this is not the case at New Hope. They are thriving, they always have, and it had absolutly nothing to do with me. Perhaps that was my problem all along. Perhaps it was about me the Smallgroupleaderpastorselectionteamcochairpersonyouthleaderdrummer.
Some of the fondest memories of my adult life we with the community of New Hope. I really screwed that up.
Selfishness is a nasty thing.........