Wednesday, August 01, 2007

8th anniversary

I have now been pastor at my church for eight years. I started August 1, 1999. This is the first church I have ever pastored, and I really can't believe I am still here. Honestly, when I came here, I was hoping I could somehow survive for seven years - so my kids wouldn't have to change schools again. I never really thought it would happen, and the funny thing is... now neither one of them lives around here. Hmm.

This little journey started in 1994 when I quit my job as a welder/machine operater/sheet metal worker, we sold our house and many of our possessions, and the four of us moved from a huge house in Buda, IL to a tiny apartment in Findlay, OH so I could attend seminary. I went full-time for three years and picked up a pastoral studies degree, while also getting a bachelors degree from the University of Findlay. Jane supported us by cleaning houses and we also lived off of the money we sold our house for. We had no insurance and in '97 I had to have my gall bladder removed. Somehow we survived.

My plan had always been to plant a church. I made up a prospectus and whatnot, but apparently God had other plans. I still don't feel up to sharing what happened exactly. I guess it was all for the best. At any rate, the first church that called me (you know, on the phone) apparently sent a letter with the date they wanted me to come and give a trial sermon. I never received the letter. In the meantime, the church I am presently at called and asked me to come preach. I declined because I wasn't really interested in a little country church with an organ. They guy kept calling so I finally agreed to just come and preach. Then he kept calling after that, so I came again. Finally I said I would apply.... and I guess the rest is history. I agreed to be their pastor and never even asked how much it paid or anything. The only thing I remember asking was whether I had to mow the yard or not. It's a big yard. I started out for $15,000 a year. My previous job paid $24,000+, with full benefits. Yep, that made all the schooling worthwhile. :)

This is actually the longest Jane and I have ever lived in one house/apt. It's also the longest I have worked at one place full-time. I have no idea how much longer it will last. It kinda depends on the day as to how I feel about it. And I'm sure the process of finding a new pastor just isn't worth the hassle to most people.

I hate to even think about some of the things that have happened over the years. I've had nasty conversations, nasty phone calls, nasty letters, nasty emails. I've had people speak up during sermons; people walk out. It used to be a regular occurance where people would come for Sunday School and a big group of them would leave before the worship service. There have been flaps over flags, fights about fish fries, gaggles about garage sales, and perturbations over peanut brittle. If you put all the people who have left my church in the last 8 years together, we wouldn't all fit into our building. Quite frankly it has taken its toll on me. I still think about many of those people quite often. What do you do?

I suppose there are some positives too. But you know me, I don't see the filled side of the glass. The playground and pavilion were a nice thing. We have made some technological advances: website, projectors, keyboard, sound system, wireless internet, etc. We're just beginning to redo the basement with the cafe tables. The decor has been updated a little. I'm not so sure about life change though... positive life change. I'm sure there has been some, but honestly, I don't feel it has been satisfactory. Maybe in comparison to all the negatives it's just hard to see. I don't know... I feel like we're losing ground though. And this is what it should be all about (IMHO).

Well, this isn't a real good assessment. If you're from my church, don't read too much into this. This is just off the top of my head. I'm merely rambling. I dunno.......... as far as what I would like... I would really like to grow closer to God. I think that's the most important thing I can do - spend more time in prayer, study, and getting to know people; exercise my faith; change the world; that sorta thing. Holiness... that's what I want. For myself and for others. Finding direction by following Jesus.

Yeah. Whatever.........

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

Ummmm, Dan...

Happy (?) Anniversary!

Geezaree, you're interestingly contemplative about this. For some reason, your alliteration in the fifth paragraph (I counted) amused me. Guess I'm looking for levity everywhere I go...it's my m.o.

Take care :).

MR said...

Early August, 1999 I was 29 years old, working where I am now, I was fighting off the Melissa Virus from our network, the lady in the next office decided she wanted to have an affair with me [don't worry, I told her adultry wasn't my bag]. I had been a home owner for less than a year and I had just adopted a fluffy Coton puppy. This I derived from my e-mail archives of that time.

Right about now you're wondering what all this has to do with you... well, I don't really have a good answer for that...

Anyway, happy Octo...octo... genarianism. (shrug)

Anonymous said...

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!!!!!

Good or bad, none of us would be who we are if it weren't for Yoder. I don't think any of us are in too bad of shape.

And as always, thanks for the awesome alliteration!

dan said...

Thanks for the comments, folks. Always nice to hear from you!

Joan Baumgartner Brown said...

Usually when I read your posts about our church, I feel somehow responsible for something that I can't really define, but this week I'm having enough trouble just feeling responsible for myself, so I'm not going to pick this one up. Just wanted to say that the good things that are happening are a result of your vision. I think that's kind of amazing, since you really do rank up there with the great pessimists I have known and loved, but it's true. And in my clear-thinking moments, I'm really grateful to be part of something as "interesting" as Fairview Church. Whatever's ahead, it's been real.

dan said...

Joan,
Thanks (I think). I'm not sure I understand what you mean by feeling "responsible for something", because you have always been nothing but a blessing in my life and our church as far as I am concerned. Hope your week gets better. (Probably not a good time to wish you a happy birthday for tomorrow). :)

MR said...

I dunno... I'll have to read it again, but I think Joan just resigned. :D

Joan Baumgartner Brown said...
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Joan Baumgartner Brown said...

What I meant was that when you seem disappointed and discouraged I always feel like I should "do" something - because that's the kind of co-dependent person I am :)
Not meant as a criticism at all.
And no, MR, I'm not resigning. I don't think you can resign from a church, anyway, unless you're the pastor. Regular folks have to "leave" the church and that has all kinds of bad connotations (I did it once and it wasn't pretty) -- and,anyway, I really like this church. There ARE a whole bunch of things I would like to resign from . . . but that's for another blog on another day.

dan said...

Thanks for explaining, Joan. And I'm glad you're not resigning or leaving. :) And... WOW! What a trip you had!

MR said...

I'm getting used to seeing those [expletive deleted] messages right after my comments. Like they decided they can't type a message like that and call their mothers with the same fingers. :)

Last time I saw Joan, she gave me a piece of pizza...and that's all I ask of mankind.