Saturday, February 8, 2020

my pastor, who has a small church just down the street (yeah, the Lord is good -

getting me to a real church, when He knows i have driving/car-maintenance anxiety).  Anyway, in the eight years i've been going about every Sunday, i have NEVER heard anything even approaching a fork-it-over...dimwit sermon.

Pastor used to build houses for a living, but he's old and can't do that stuff anymore.  Neither have i heard of him clocking air miles to sunny-town conventions.  Uh, no.  The preachers' meetings he attends - IF he has time/resources - are local, like an hour or two by car.  Gone in the morning, back by evening.  Uh yeah, Pastor puts his family's needs before any desire to go hang out somewhere.

My pastor would like to have a bigger church, but is Biblically grounded about that desire - ya know, it's usually the small churches where the sheep get fed real food, and are grounded enough to feed themselves throughout the week.

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