Pastor or Doormat?
I love the church. I grew up in the church. I have very fond memories of different churches that my dad pastored over the years. I can still smell the musty basements. I remember the flannel-graph story boards. I remember the “birthday bank”. Did you ever have the birthday bank at your church? On your birthday, you would have to go up front, put money in the “church bank” and you got to pick a pencil or a kazoo out of the box. Then everybody would sing a “christianized” version of happy birthday. I never understood why they made you pay on your birthday? I guess to recoup the money for the pencils and the kazoos? Anyway…as many great memories as I have, I also have some not so good memories of the unhealthy expectations that some of the churches would place on the pastor.
Some churches expect their pastor to do everything. In fact, I just had a conversation with a pastor this week. His church expects him to cut the grass at the church, print the bulletins, clean the church, fold the bulletins, unlock the church doors, lock up after church is over, visit everyone in the hospital, and oh yeah…prepare a good sermon too. Not just on Sunday morning, but Sunday night and Wednesday night too! No wonder many churches are not growing!
Ephesians 4:12 is my job description. My job is to prepare God’s people for works of service. Nothing more…Nothing less! In my opinion, this job description involves three things…
- Preaching God’s Word
- Equipping & Empowering people for ministry
- Casting Vision
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Mike is married way over his head to
We had an umbrella with toys in Sunday school If it was your birthday the teacher would open the umbrella and you could go up front and pick a cheesy toy hanging from the rim. It was so exciting ! In primary church there was the Dynamite can to pick a prize from. Ahhhh I can smell the must now.
Comment by Steve | June 4, 2008
I remember the birthday bank. I don’t think we got anything for putting money in it though.
I believe you are right about the job description of the pastor in Ephesians:
1. Preachers are to perfect (equip) the Saints.
2. Saints are to do the work of the ministry.
3. The work of the ministry should be one that edifies (builds up) the body.
Thanks,
Mark
Comment by drjmarkh | June 4, 2008
Steve, I think I’ll stick the bank. The umbrella sounds scary! Did the dynamite can blow up or anything?
Mark, I think you got ripped dude. You were supposed to get a kazoo or a pencil. Thanks for the comment!
Comment by Mike Silliman | June 4, 2008
We had the bank shaped like a Church. You put in the same number of coins as you age. No choices though, you got a religious birthday pencil. Flannel graph boards were the best!!!
Comment by monica | June 4, 2008
That dude needs to get out of that place! Yikes!
Comment by John Cremeans | June 5, 2008
We never got anything for our birthday
What kind of jobs are available for each of the car parts?
Comment by katiey | June 10, 2008
Katiey,
Sorry to hear that you never got to experience the “birthday bank”. I’ll tell you what, maybe we’ll break it out on your next birthday:)
I’ll do a post soon on the car parts and ideas of where to plug in. You were “helps” and “exhorter”…I definitely have some ideas for you…I’ll email you with them…
Comment by Mike Silliman | June 10, 2008
yeh Mike,
i remember …you can still find some older church camps with the real musty smells for memory sake ..right. Thank God there are still are some older camp locations still preaching the gospel!!!!
Peace
Comment by randy murphy | June 19, 2008