Last Sunday, I had an off day from preaching, so was able to worship with our home church, where I pastored 1990-2004. As I took my seat and opened the worship bulletin, I noticed we were nominating deacons. Inside was an insert with the names of 18 or so men, and blanks enough to nominate another dozen. I think we have an active group of 24 plus a few lifers.
Over the next twenty minutes of hymns and announcements and prayers, I scribbled in the names of several good men.
My son Neil, currently chairman of deacons, was singing in the choir. Just before the sermon, they all came down, and he and wife Julie sat behind me. He slipped me a note, “Dad, several people have written your name in as a possible deacon. Are you ready to go over to the dark side?” That was a joke.
I smiled and shook my head. That’s not even anything to pray about. My calling as pastor/preacher is still in force and, I expect, will be the rest of the way home.
After church, I told Margaret about this. She said, “That’s all Pastor Mike needs–the former pastor to be a deacon.” We both laughed at that. She remembers as well as I do the conflicts I’ve had with a few deacons over nearly a half-century of pastoring. But according to all reports, our deacons here are servants and only that.
Some have asked where we’re going with this “reforming the deacons” series, and how many more articles. Since I did not start out to write an entire series, but simply took each subject as it occurred, I have no answer. But, I’m thinking this one should be the final word, perhaps a summation of what has gone before.
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