On the occaision of my third anniversary of ordained ministry
For three years, I
have wondered why You called me...
or why I said yes...
have lived a strange life...
have been invited into holy moments of the people I serve with...
have wept, and laughed, and been broken open by Your holy word...
have seen Your hand upon me, guiding me in Your path, even when I wish it wasn't...
have given my heart and soul to the one body of Christ, the church...
have said little words at big times...
and big words and little times...
have searched, and been found...
have had "Reverend" in front of my name, though sometimes that still makes me laugh...
have done my best...
and have seen Your best come my way.
It's been three years, and I'm still glad You called, and still grateful You gave me the courage to say yes.
"Graceland" is the name of my favorite song and album. It's by Paul Simon, but more importantly, it's what "home" sounds and feels like to me. We always listened to this album as we traveled from my home in Tennessee to my parents' childhood homes in Florida.
But today, it's also a pretty good snapshot of my theology. Somewhere I really believe that the Christian journey is all about a wild trip to Grace-land. As I see it, Grace-land is the place where God is waiting to meet even us–with all the baggage and brokeness that we tote with us. Grace-land is the place where we will be received with open arms, even though our attempts at “getting it right” have been miserable failures at best. But, I think, every step we take is a step on the journey to Graceland.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
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