I’ve
been feeling disappointed in ministry. Disappointment
is a heavy thing to carry. It doesn't leave space for anything new.
I've
been struggling with God to understand why the Greek plant at WSU didn't take
hold. For three years, I moved ahead in hope seeing the ways that God was
working in individual students lives. Yet, we never moved from individual
students to group cohesion. I finally had to concede that this plant
wasn't growing. I needed to move on. As of January 2013 I left the
dream of a Greek InterVarsity chapter at WSU started as the team leader for the
multi-ethnic undergraduate chapter.
How do you grieve
over a dream? Logic seems to say that loss of something that never
existed isn't really loss at all. Yet, it feels so very real. Had I misheard the call? Did I miss a
sign? Where was God in the midst of this?
InterVarsity is
looking to plant more chapters. My head knows this is good because of the
hundreds of thousands of college students in our region who don't know how
close God is to them. Yet my heart felt scared. How could I hope
again for something new? How could I encourage others to dream for
something that only brought me disappointment?
All these emotions
swirled in my heart as I came into our annual staff regional meeting. My
head agreed but my heart was ambivalent. During a time of communal prayer
with worship and interactive stations, my eye caught this quote:
I held my heart
back from positively accepting anything since I was afraid of another fall and
in this condition of suspense I was being all the more killed.
- St.
Augustine
And God said to me,
"Do you believe in mystery?"
Mystery? Of
course. Like imagination and wonder, mystery brings color to the world.
There is so much more than what I can see and understand. I like it
this way. Could planting be mysterious?
Could mystery and disappointment intertwine?
When ministry is
your job, it's tempting to rely on strategies and hard work to show the
goodness of God. Yet, God doesn't work within our systems and strategies.
He is mysterious. And, He is good.
God's invitation to
me seems to be:
Those
who sow with tears
will reap with songs of joy.
Those who go out weeping,
carrying seed to sow,
will return with songs of joy,
carrying sheaves with them. (Psalm 126:5-6)
Those who go out weeping,
carrying seed to sow,
will return with songs of joy,
carrying sheaves with them. (Psalm 126:5-6)
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