Thursday, August 28, 2014

Arthritis, Discipleship and a Hug!!

mathétés(disciple)
I went in to the doc this week because I’d been having constant pain in my knees. After x-rays and tests it was clearly shown that at the ripe age of 36 I have degenerative arthritis in both knees. As we talked about treatment options the talk of physiotherapy came up and my doc said something that struck a nerve. “A good Physio will try and work themselves out of a job.” Meaning that if they are doing their job right I will learn the skills, exercises and all the things that will help me to take care of myself going forward.

The reason this struck a nerve was that I was in the middle of preparing my sermon for this Sunday on Matthew 28:18-20(NIV)

Then Jesus came to them and said, “All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me.  Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptising them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit,  and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.”

You see discipleship is about learning and training. As Christians we are called to learn from those who have come before us and to pass on knowledge to those that come after us. This seems simple enough, but truly as someone who has worked in ministry in both a lay and paid capacity for over 15 years I've come to realize that for many pastors and leaders this is actually quite scary.
I’d love to say that we pastors don’t ever think about it, but when you are in a paid ministry position the thought of training your replacement and that in doing so you may be giving up the security of a pay check or even more so the family and friends, your children’s schools, your doctor, well let’s face it your life.  Not just your life but the lives of your spouse and children. Well that is sometimes a hard thing to think about, but we do.
Thinking about those,  is one thing. The reaction to those thoughts is another. The majority of my peers and colleagues take the minute to think and then press forward in obedience to their calling. You see there is a freedom that comes through obedience to God. It is not an easy path but it is one with hope and promise. Where we are called to journey with each other as believers, climbing through the muck of life. Through the good, the bad, the funny, the sad, through disappointment and victory, all the while looking to Christ for guidance and support.
I've had people ask me how do I believe in a God we can’t see and am I just leading people astray by teaching about Jesus and the Bible and what it is to follow him. My answer…
The more I walk side by side with followers of Christ the more I see him inside each of them. The strange part is that I don’t see it when they are successful or obtain some certain goal. I see it when they are in those learning moments. When the realization comes that the only way forward is to lean on Christ, his grace and to be obedient to his call. Just like so many of my pastors took the time to pour into me to try and see how the Spirit dwelled inside me, who challenged me and pushed me no matter what the cost to themselves.
So if you are a believer, if you attend church or if you had someone that is or has disciple you. Do me a big favour. Give them a hug this Sunday or send them a note of encouragement.  The truth is that though we are in positions of discipling we are also disciples ourselves. We are constantly learning, growing and hoping. You see we know that we aren't perfect and that we sin as well. That we are human just like everyone else. We are often our own harshest critic and sometimes we need to be challenged but sometimes we just need to be loved as well, just like you.

Then after you've
done that take a moment and talk to God. Ask him who it is that he is putting in your life who has he put there for you to disciple, to do life with, to get to see another glimpse of what God looks like. Let’s focus together at discipling another generation of believers instead and work ourselves out of a job.

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