We closed out the second annual Equipped workshop last night, walking through the gospel of John. It was encouraging and uplifting, even beyond the well-prepared, well-presented lessons. We had guests attend from New York to California, Florida to Indiana, and each was a delight! I could list many reasons for why it was so enjoyable, but I just want to mention my favorite one: Our members.
Last night, in expressing thanks to different groups, I mentioned tasks performed by the members of our congregation before and during the workshop. Volunteers, taking time off from works and school, spending how ever many hours, did these jobs with joy and enthusiasm. No job was small and each contributed to the overall success of the weekend. This included:
A/V tasks (Power Point, timers, audio, video, equipment, etc., etc.)
Registration (Set up, decorating, printing name tags and putting them in lanyards, keeping records, etc., etc.)
Making speaker packets
Mail-outs (inputting addresses, stuffing letters and envelopes, etc.)
Providing security (arranging it, volunteering)
Food trucks (contacting, coordinating, assisting)
Greeters
Transportation
Bookstore (set up, decorating, manning)
Babysitting
Lodging (contacting hotels, brokering discounts)
Restaurant discounts (contacting and arranging)
Hospitality Room (gathering items, stocking, and preparing)
Brochure design and production
Website management (for both the church site and the dedicated site)
Social media (promotion, posting)
Personal invitations to friends, family, coworkers, and classmates)
Taking photos and videos (as well as creating Google drive and uploading content)
Moving tables and chairs (several times)
Coordinating displayers and displays
Providing the coffee shop (brewing, creating, serving)
Decorating bulletin boards
Displaying warmth and friendliness
I’m certain I’m overlooking one or maybe several more tasks, all essential to the enormous success of this edifying event. Yet, it all is a reminder and an example of something Paul wrote long ago to the church in Ephesus. “…we are to grow up in all aspects into Him who is the head, even Christ, from whom the whole body, being fitted and held together by what every joint supplies, according the proper working of each individual part, causes the growth of the body for the building up of itself in love” (Eph. 4:15b-16).
So many individual parts were working and the net result was and will be growth! Ironically, the name “Equipped” comes from this very context. The works planned and enacted by the local leadership is, in part, “for the equipping of the saints for the work of service, to the building up of the body of Christ” (Eph. 4:11-12). God wants His people working, building, and growing. It is beautiful to see His wisdom proven when His people work His plan. Every single person is important and part of that plan!
Jesus, the master teacher (Luke 8:1-21), shows His humanity as He fell asleep as the disciples sailed across the Sea of Galilee (23). Assuming the boat to be large enough to transport at least 13 people and provide Jesus room to repose, it makes the situation more impressive when “a fierce gale of wind descended on the lake, and they began to be swamped and to be in danger” (23). We know that at least four of the men in that boat made their living negotiating these waters as fishermen, and we would guess they had seen their share of storms. But this one was apparently exceptional. They woke Jesus up in a panic, exclaiming, “Master, Master, we are perishing!” (24).
When Kathy and I were young newlyweds, we worked with the church in Livingston, Alabama. Our best song leader was a man who grew up close friends of Gus Nichols’ children. His name was Selman Falls, and his repertoire of songs was vast. He taught us the song, “He Will Hide Me,” written by Mary Servoss in 1878. The first verse says, “When the storms of life are raging, tempests wild on sea and land, I will seek a place of refuge, in the shadow of God’s hand.” Few metaphors seem more fitting than to call our trials and difficulties “storms.” I confess that more than one of these has led me to panic and to pray, “Master, Master, I am perishing!” Our trials disturb our peace, rock our world, and threaten our stability.
Will you notice how Jesus handled this? First, He acted. Then, He admonished. He did not lecture while waves crashed and water encroached. He took care of the problem. But, then He said, “Where is your faith?” Luke mentions no sober self-reflection on the part of the disciples. Instead, they marveled. They responded, in fear and amazement, “Who then is this, that He commands even the winds and the water, and they obey Him?” (25). Storms are opportunities for us to ask, then answer, such an identity question. It’s the right question. Not, why did this storm come? Why me? But, Who then is this? Who is the master of the maelstrom? Who is the commander of the crushing confusion?
Chances are great that several of you are in the midst of some kind of storm. The boat is rocking, the winds are howling, and the prospects are not promising. What will you do? More importantly, what will you allow Him to do? He still stills storms!
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