I usually wake up on Sundays at 5:30 am to prepare for worship. I get up, read Scripture - gotta get right with God - get ready, head out to grab our donuts, and pray for our Sunday gathering, and make last-minute preparations if needed. Sometimes I throw in a prayer walk!
But this Sunday I woke up and immediately reset my alarm to 6:30. However, the congestion wouldn't let me get back to sleep so I texted poor Abby. Here's the exchange:
After a few more back & forth texts, it became clear that I probably should not be going to church. In my head, I told myself, "I will preach and then go home - no problem!" Abby told me later that when she saw I had taken 4 ibuprofen she knew I shouldn't come in. Wise, our young Abby is!
I have felt so guilty this past week not being with you all in worship. But I've been reminded by those of you who have reached out that I cannot forget that even though I am a pastor, I am first and foremost a human. I suffer from illnesses just like everyone else and if I'm to set the example for servant leadership, then I need to step back from time to time to care for this body God has given me.
Speaking of the body...
The Apostle Paul speaks at length in several of his letters about the body of Christ. Christ is our head and we are all a part of his body. We all have a role to play with the various gifts we have we received. When one of us struggles, others of us step in to serve and uphold the body, especially when we come together in worship. We will be discussing how worship is an act of service next Sunday, so I don't want to get ahead of myself. But I give thanks to everyone who stepped outside their comfort zones this weekend to assist Abby as she led our congregation in worship. I am always amazed at her capabilities and am grateful for the ways in which you helped her step into my role this past weekend. I give God thanks for you!
This is what it means to be the church friend! We surround each other in love and support when one of the members struggles. Abby told me it wasn't the smoothest of services this weekend, but not every Sunday is. What matters most is when we bring all of who we are to Jesus when we gather as his body.