Learning from Laziness

Heather and I stayed up late to watch the episode of West Wing we had recorded. We couldn’t find the remote control for the VCR. At the first commercial break, two defects in my character began to war against one another. My impatience told me to get up and fast forward through the commercials. Why waste time watching them? My laziness grabbed me and tried to hold me down on the warm, comfortable couch. Why get up when sitting here feels this good?

So the stage was set for me to learn something about myself. Having priorities means making sacrifices. What was more important to me: time or comfort?

I’ve always known I needed to learn patience.

Laziness is a magnificent teacher.

Idiot Coffee

My father-in-law’s coffee is weaker than the Redskins’ run defense. I decided to show him how to make some man-coffee. Turns out all I know how to make is idiot-coffee.

Thanksgiving Summary

Slept in.

Made my world famous dressing.

Snagged one of the turkey legs.

Ate a whole pie by myself. (not really, but close)

Cowboys won. (yes, I’m still a fan)

Haven’t killed an in-law yet. (what’s the difference between in-laws and outlaws? outlaws are wanted.)

Managed to escape playing any board games or dominoes. (notice the similarities between board and bored)

Haven’t been killed by an in-law yet. (the coffee mishap almost did me in)

It’s been a good day.

Bring on Christmas. (and the two towers)

When to Leave

How do you know when it’s time to leave? After spending five years with Sterling Drive, and sensing it was time to move on, but not wanting to admit it, this question generated countless hours of prayer and reflection.

This summer I read an article by Gordon McDonald in Leadership Journal that really helped. I shared the article with my wife and we decided that at least 4 of the 8 factors he details applied to us in some way.

In the end, there were several prompters that nudged me over the edge and helped me finally decide it was time to move on. In addition to McDonald’s article, there was a bizarre coffee meeting I had with an attender at Sterling Drive, a chance meeting at a conference with someone who encouraged me greatly, and a phone call out of the blue that got me to thinking about what ministry in a different context might look like. Within a month, the decision had been made.

Leaving

I’ve been debating when to go public with the following. Today seems as good a day as any. I’m really not sure why I haven’t blogged about it sooner.

Several months ago, the elders of Sterling Drive and I decided that it was time for our professional relationship to come to an end. I’ve been the preaching minister here for almost six years. I almost moved on this time last year, but didn’t. The split is completely amicable. There are no hard feelings on either side. We’ve given it our best and given it plenty of time. I’m just not the right guy for Sterling Drive. I’m not able to provide them with what they need out of a preacher/pastor. They are not the right church for me. It’s not a place where my gifts are best suited. Their ways are not my ways. My goals are not their goals. I don’t think either one of us is wrong. So, we’re calling it quits. When we came to this understanding in September, it was agreed that I would finish out the year here. My final Sunday to preach is December 15th. We’re in the middle of a stewardship campaign now. (It is wonderful to talk about money to a group of people who know you aren’t looking for a raise!) After two more money sermons, I’ll get up on the 15th, tell a few jokes, a few stories, read a scripture or two and try not to cry. Then I’ll be done. The people here at Sterling Drive have been great. Most of them hate to see me go, but they also realize it’s for the best. I have likened this whole process to two high school sweethearts that need to break up but can’t because they get along so well, even though on another level their relationship is a dead end. They’re not in love. They’ll never get married, but they both feel safe together. To move on and get on with the rest of their lives, they have to let go. That’s what we’re doing.

As it stands right now, at the end of this year, I’m going to be out of a job. I’ve been looking for another church to work with since September, and while there are some strong possibilities on the table, nothing has been determined yet. I guess I’m going to have to practice what I preach and trust that God is up to something in all of this.