I did not ask for permission to write this article. I didn’t ask because I know he would have humbly declined my spotlight. But I am going to write this article anyway.

I sit on the front row of our Church gathering each week. I do it for two reasons. One, I have to get up and down all the time and it just makes more sense. Two, I enjoy being on the front row to get a close up view of everything.

My children set in the row behind me. They do that for three reasons. One, I told them too. Two, mom and I can keep an eye on them and make sure they are listening. Three, it keeps seats open in the back for guests.

The people who set in the third row do it by their own choice and God knows their reasons.

At our gathering we have a couple set in the third row who are not your traditional Church attendees. A man and his wife have come to our Church after over 40 years of ministry. This man has served the Lord for more years than I have been alive.

Each week during the program I get to hear him sing. He can belt out the old hymns with power and beauty that come not just from knowledge but from emotion. He sings from his mouth with his heart. Some weeks he sings so sweetly that when we do hymns I just stop to listen to him. It is a thing of beauty.

Then we sing newer modern choruses. I get to hear those too. This man sings out just as strong. I hear him struggle but work through the songs with patience and praise. He sings the words on the screen but without exactly the same beauty. This last week I found myself stopping in the middle of a newer song to listen to him. Once again the song was great but not just because of his voice, but because of his heart. While it seemed clear to me that he did not know the song well, he was still singing with all of his heart. I stopped and listened closely as my heart filled with emotion.

I enjoy listening to him each week not just because of his voice, but it is clear to me that he really loves Jesus. He doesn’t love a song style and will only sing songs that he likes, he loves Jesus and will sing any song that brings praise to him.

This week I just wanted to thank God for bringing this man into my life. He always has a kind word to say. I have never heard him complain. He loves the Lord with his life, his voice and his heart. I thank God for the example of great men like this who lead the way in ministry for me … and for all of us.

We live at a time in history when Church attendance is on a steady decline. The amazing part of that statement is that the number of people who claim to be Christians seem to be on the incline. At least in my area of the world that is true. More people claiming faith and yet fewer people attending Church each week seems to be contradictory.

Over the last week I read three articles about Church attendance and how it affects your faith and your family. While I agree with the articles in general, I did see one flaw in each of them. All of the posts were written by preachers. I mean, of course preachers care about attendance, after all, it is a reflection of their work and career. I can hear the people saying right now, “preachers have too much bias to write these articles.”

So I want to say something as a preacher, “I don’t care about your Church attendance.”

Now before you say a hearty “Amen” and stop reading, please let me explain myself.

*I don’t care about your Church attendance, but I do care deeply about your worship of God.
I think each and every believer needs to set aside time to give their praise and honor to God. They need times of prayer and communion. They need time to vocalize the joy they are feeling or the pain they are struggling with in their life.

*I don’t care about your Church attendance, but I do care deeply about your spiritual growth.
I think each person of faith needs to read deeply and reflect on the word of God found in the Bible. They need to understand new things and be challenged to live more deeply for God. They need to hear difficult things explained and have their viewpoints challenged. They need to learn while trying to apply their knowledge to life.

* I don’t care about your Church attendance, but I do care deeply about your connection to other believers.
We are not created to live alone, nor are we created to believe alone. We need friendships with people who care about us emotionally and spiritually. We need people to question us and challenge us. We need other members of faith to pray for us and help us when we are hurting. We need people to support, love, encourage, dream and stand beside us.

* I don’t care about your Church attendance, but I do care deeply about your service to God.
I firmly believe that God created each of us with unique gifts and abilities. He then expects us to use those gifts to further his kingdom and bless the lives of others. He equips us to help others in their walk of faith. He gives us the tools to be salt and light in the lives of others.

*I don’t care about your Church attendance, but I do care deeply about you sharing the good news with other people.
The world is full of hurting people. They need to hear the message of grace explained. They are desperate for a chance to start over in Jesus. They are searching for some way to rid themselves of their mistakes, failures and regrets. They want purpose and meaning instead of despair. They need someone to tell them about Jesus and teach them the truth of scripture.

I don’t care about your Church attendance, but I do care deeply about your relationship with God. I want you to worship and learn and grow and serve and share. I do not know of any other way to do all of these things than through a local gathering called the Church. Sure, you may be able to do one or two of these on your own, but I believe you need the Church to live completely for Jesus.

I do not desire for anyone to attend Church to make me happy. I do not desire for people to attend Church out of mere obligation. I want people to attend Church so that they can live the life God desires for them. If I thought there was another way, I would be the first to sign up.

Here are some of the best articles and posts I have read over the last month. Enjoy

4 Steps to a Friendlier Church (The G.I.F.T. Plan)

The Majority of Americans Recommend Cohabitation. That’s a Problem.

5 Things You Should Not Take With You to Bed

7 Notes You Should Write to Your Children

The Friends You Need Are Worth the Wait

FIVE THINGS I PRAY I WILL NOT DO AS A SENIOR ADULT IN THE CHURCH

15 Ways You Can Become a Better Leader

Effort

Today my mom is going to the doctor to learn about the treatment plan for her cancer. Last night as I spoke with her on the phone one of my biggest questions was, “Who is going to the doctor with you?” I genuinely wanted to know who was going to hold mom’s hand. Who was going to listen closely to the doctor with her? Maybe they would hear something a little different. Who was going to be there for whatever she needs?

There is an amazing power in just being present in those moments.

From the flip side, I wish I could be there. I am planning on going back next week when she starts treatment and it is very hard to go back two weeks in a row. So for this one trip my sister and my niece are going with mom. In these moments I feel a general lack of support. I want to do more. I want to be there.

All of this has me thinking about the power of being present in someone’s life. We see the need in the big moments of doctor’s visit, big accomplishments and the pain of loss. In those moments we want to be there for the people we love.

Can I suggest to you that people want you to be present in their life everyday? There are people all around you that want to talk. There are people who desperately want your attention. There are young people who are afraid and older people who feel alone. There is your spouse who has something on their mind. There are your parents who would love for you to stop by. There are your children who would love one more hour of your time. There is someone you love who longs for your presence.

My suggestion today is to not let another day slip by. Put the phone down. Close the computer. Shut off the TV. Put the book back on the shelf. Skip exercising. Avoid the yard work another day.

Just go and be with someone. Sit and talk. Sit and listen. Just be there.

Someone in your life would love to experience your presence today. Will you be there for them?

Next Monday several High School students from our Church are headed out to a week-long conference for teens called Christ in Youth (CIY). It is a week of great teaching, small groups, activities, fun and encouragement. The teens that go each year love it and look forward to the next one.

When I first entered ministry we did not send teens to an event like CIY. Instead we sent them to Church camp. Some people still do this and love it, but the Church I serve now chooses to do the conference. Anyway, my third or fourth year at this one Church and the camp called to see if I would like to speak. I told them that I could not give them a week, but would be available for one night. Well, the next year they called and asked me to speak one night and I said yes.

The theme for the week was “Thirsty.” Each night there was a different topic with a different local preacher driving in for the sermon time. On my night I was given the topic of “Thirsty for Courage.” I quickly decided to preach on the passage from Joshua chapter one where Joshua is repeatedly told to be courageous.

I took the text and explained it to the teens and then I tried to apply it to their lives. For my application I took three songs from the secular band Linkin Park. I asked the teens if they listened to Linkin Park and about three-fourths of them raised their hand. I then launched into my application and knew they were following my train of thought.

When I was done there was a weird reaction in the room. The teens seemed to like it but no one even acknowledged my words. There was that deafly silence of a failed sermon. There were awkward looks and quick turns as I made my way through the crowd. I just chalked it up as moody teenagers and let it go.

It wasn’t until one of the teenagers from my Church came home that the mystery of the evening was revealed. You see, the night before the preacher had spoken about being “Thirsty for Purity.” For some reason he locked in on what the teens are listening to in their music. His one major example was Linkin Park who occasionally use a swear word (although not in the songs I had chosen for my sermon.) Not only had he used them as his primary example of terrible secular music he apparently had some of the teens raise their hands and pledge not to listen to that junk anymore. Then the next night I turned around and used the very filth he was rejecting as my primary illustrations.

The end result? I really have no idea what it did to those teenagers. I do know the dean of that week of camp never called me to speak at camp again. In fact, in the next four years I never received one call to speak at camp again.

Why do I tell you this story? Simply to remind you that not everything goes well when serving the Lord. Sometimes you fail. Sometimes you fail from the high dive where everyone sees it. Making mistakes is part of ministry … for everyone. Go out and keep making them, it is the only way you will eventually find success.

This past year two of my boys have had problems with their ankles and knees. One required surgery and both required physical therapy. Also this past year my dad has required therapy of all kinds since his stroke. As anyone who has been through therapy knows, it is a several week or even several month process of appointments. Not only are their repeated appointments, the therapist often gives the patient a list of exercises you are to do at home to build strength between those visits. Therapy is a long process of building strength, receiving follow up and continual evaluation in order to fix the problem in your body.

On the flip side, last week I stepped on a piece of glass. I didn’t know it at the time. I just had some growing pain. The next day my wife took a needle and pulled out much of the glass. Then people at Church recommended a salve called Prid. I applied it with a band aid and the next day the rest of the material was out of my foot. Two days and all better.

Unfortunately I see a lot of people who treat faith like a band aid. Their marriage falls apart, their kids get in trouble, they are feeling discouraged or whatever issues is causing their life to be full of pain. They stop by Church a couple of times and they have a heart to heart with the pastor or a Christian counselor. Then things start to turn around and they walk away from faith until the next problem.

I believe faith is more like physical therapy. It requires many trips to Church. Those trips are only as good as the work that is done between visits. Really, much of the cure requires complete changes in actions and even thoughts. Faith needs long-term development in order for it to provide a long-term change.

If you treat faith like a quick fix band aid. You will find yourself back in trouble just as quickly. I am currently counting the days until I see people back in trouble. I know it’s coming. They never really changed their deep issues they just did a quick patch.

If you treat faith like long-term therapy. I believe it is possible to receive a complete and total recovery.

So for me the fundamental question is, “Are you looking for quick and easy solutions or are you willing to do the hard work that produces real results?”

When I was young I heard someone use this funny expression about talking. The context was a guy who just kept talking and talking. A friend of mine said something like, “Don’t pay attention to him, he is just running off at the mouth.” To me that expression meant someone just kept saying the same things over and over again.

Well for the last few days I have been “running off at the mouth.” I feel like I have said the same things so many times that everyone must surely have heard it. You see, over the last few days people have been telling me how great our Vacation Bible School program was for the children. The kids were excited, the parents happy and the Church was encouraged at how well everything went.

To all those people I have been saying the same thing, “It’s because of all the great volunteers.” I have been singing the praises of our kitchen crew of Brenda, Sue, Carroll and others. I have been praising the hard work and creative teaching of MaryEllen. I have been telling everyone of the enjoyable crafts put together by Jamie and Tisha. I can never say enough about Ike and his decorating ideas and his work outside with activities. I tell people how blessed we are to have a worship director like Hannah for the week. I cannot say enough about our nursery workers, our crew leaders, our Jr Mission leaders and the young adults they serve. I am so proud of our teens for helping out in every area. I thank God for bringing me Gus to help with the registration and then having Charolette and the other ladies helping do all of that paperwork. Then there are all the people who helped set up and tear down. Every night there were at least 50 volunteers and altogether there were about 100 people who helped pull off this one week of Vacation Bible School.

I cannot say enough about the great team of volunteers we have at Adrian Christian Church for vBS.

So when people want to thank me for “my hard work” or for “all that I did,” I want to shout from the rooftops the praises of all the people who made this week really happen. I just took the time to ask people if they would help and then tried to give them the resources to be successful. The whole Church made the week great.

And really, isn’t that what the Church is suppose to be like every week?

Thanks to everyone who let their light shine in the “cave” of Adrian.

I am a one talent guy. Communication is my only gift. I can speak well and write okay. That’s it.

Before you spend your energy trying to convince me that I have lots of gifts and abilities you need to know I have been involved in the Church since I was little. I volunteered to do dozens of things long before I entered ministry. After that I have spent almost 23 years in ministry and I have tried everything.

I am not a singer or musician. Acting and drama were a disaster. I can only cook on a limited basis. I know nothing about automobiles, plumbing and electrical. I have done some limited carpentry but don’t look too close. I could spend the rest of this blog telling stories about my failures of epic proportions.

I have one talent. And I am okay with that. I have found that I can do a lot of ministry with almost no real talent.

Through the years I have learned that I can run a vacuum, mop a floor and pick up trash without any real skill. I can set up tables, stack chairs and move furniture with very limited ability. Often I go to the store and buy needed items or I have made a list of items for others to purchase. Numerous hours have been spent mowing and weedeating the Church grounds. I am especially good at making copies. I could go on and on about all the ministry I have done, and all with very limited “giftedness.”

Through the years I have heard people say that I need to focus on my talents. I have tried to do that, but honestly, it is only a tiny part of ministry. Ministry is about doing whatever is required at the present time to accomplish a task. Availability is far more important than ability.

A great Church is created when a bunch of people get together and use their lives for whatever is needed. Some of it requires skill, but all of it requires a willing heart.

Preacher Dave Stone told the story of visiting a Church when he and his wife had little children. After the program they had a fellowship dinner for their special guest that day. Dave asked if they had a high chair his child could use during the meal. The people affirmed that they had one somewhere. They began searching and there in a closet they found a nice new high chair covered in dust. The members there took it out and set it up for Dave and his child. While wiping it off one of the older members apologized by saying, “I’m sorry, we haven’t had any little ones around here in a long time.”

I heard this story in a sermon Dave preached entitled “Keeping the Dust off the High Chairs.” The sermon was an encouragement to try to reach children with the message of Jesus in our Churches. While I don’t remember any of the details of that sermon, including the text he preached from, but I do remember that story. In fact, I remind myself of it regularly.

For the last two days I have been cleaning up around the Church both before and after Vacation Bible School. People leave trash everywhere, especially water bottles. Those who do throw away their trash leave full trash cans that need to be emptied. The children eating leave messes on the floor that need to be vacuum or mopped. There is quite a long list of issues that having over a 100 children and 50 volunteers make each night .

As I walk around the Church cleaning up the mess I keep reminding myself of that Dave Stone story. I want to always remember that we can either have the mess that ministry brings or the dust of no ministry. I would much rather have to clean, or repaint, or re-carpet, or pick up than have a building that sets empty with nothing going on.

It’s true, ministry creates a mess, but it is a beautiful mess.

As a rule I do do not reprint blog posts from other people. I usually only give links and you can read it on the other persons site. At best, I share other people’s material once or twice a year and only when it is really applies to my readers. I really liked THIS article by David Murrow on Prayer Requests. Really good stuff and I am sharing it as a help to Christian everywhere, especially those I serve. Enjoy

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“Les has been gone since last night. Please pray.”

This appeal showed up in my Facebook feed recently — posted by an old high school friend I hadn’t spoken to in decades.

I was mystified. Who is Les? Her husband? Her son? Her daughter? A co-worker? Her dog?

And what does “gone” mean? Run away? Missing? Kidnapped? Away on vacation? Dead?

If you want people to offer intelligent prayers on your behalf you must give them more of the backstory. They need to understand who and what they are praying for. This is especially true on social media platforms such as Twitter and Facebook, where most of your followers do not know the names of your loved ones.

In intercession we ask for a specific outcome for a specific person or situation. It’s hard to do this if we don’t know who needs help — or what the need is. We can always lift up a generic prayer such as, “God, please bring Les home safely” – but praying for a missing child is different from praying for a missing dachshund. Prayers for a runaway teen differ from prayers for a business traveler.

People tend to omit the backstory because they know their own lives intimately – and assume everyone else does, too. Their social media post makes perfect sense to them and their very close friends. Everyone else is mystified.

Back to my friend. If she had said, “Pray for my 12-year-old son Les, who left for summer camp last night” – then everyone would have known who and what they were praying about. No one would have feared a calamity was at hand.

The same goes for prayer requests at church.

I used to attend a small church where folks were invited to stand up and offer requests and praise for answered prayers. Oftentimes a petitioner would say something like, “Please continue to pray for Gladys Hunt.” Longtime church members would murmur and nod their heads in agreement.

But most of us were thinking to ourselves, “Who the heck is Gladys Hunt? And why are we praying for her?” Had the petitioner simply said, “Keep praying for Gladys Hunt, who’s recovering from a broken hip” then the assembly could direct its prayers toward her healing.

Some prayer requests require more delicacy – but we can still be specific enough.

Let’s say your friend Calvin discovers his wife is involved with another man. Calvin is considering divorce and asking for prayer – but wants to remain anonymous to spare his family embarrassment. Here are three ways you could share the request without breaking confidentiality:

-I have a friend who really needs prayer right now.
-I have a friend whose marriage just hit a crisis point. He has young children.
-I have a friend who needs prayer. He’s a young father who just learned his wife was unfaithful. He has asked for prayer as he decides what to do.

Request #1 doesn’t give potential pray-ers enough information to pray specifically and intelligently for Calvin.

Request #2 is better because it identifies the age and gender of the person, and his situation in life. We know we are praying for a marriage that’s in trouble.

Request #3 is best because it allows the body to pray quite specifically.

Of course, we can share too much detail in our requests for prayer. For example, it would be a breach of confidence to share request #3 among Calvin’s friends because they could easily figure out from the situation whose marriage is in trouble. You should never say, “Please pray for our organist Betty whose son was arrested on drug charges” — unless Betty specifically authorized the request. It’s easy to spread gossip in the form of a prayer request.

Jesus told us to be persistent and specific in prayer. Most men are not satisfied to lift up generic prayers for generic issues – they want to focus their prayers on real people and real problems. Christ told us to expect answers when we pray – but how can we get answers when we don’t even know what to ask?

So please – next time you ask for prayer, whether in church or on social media, give enough backstory so people can pray specifically and intelligently over your situation. Give them the tools they need to envision an outcome — without gossiping. And don’t forget to update them (with rejoicing) when the prayer is answered.