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Grinch Alert

Unpopular opinion time.

I don’t like children’s services for Christmas.

So, to be clear: This is an opinion. I am not saying that churches that hold children’s Christmas services are sinning or have false teachers or are being unfaithful. I am not saying that someone with a different opinion than mine is a dumb-dumb poo-poo head or other naughtier words. This is my opinion, though I personally think it’s a good one.

What am I talking about with a “Children’s service for Christmas?” I’m talking about one special worship service (or possibly more) where the children sit in the front of the church, recite Luke 2, sing a bunch of the songs, and often have memorized recitations that replace any kind of devotion, sermon, or anything else. It’s all kids, all the time.

Why don’t I like it? I’ll sum up: Any benefit of doing a children’s Christmas service can be done better without a special children’s Christmas service.

  • It gets the children involved. – It does! It’s good to have the children learn how to speak Scripture in front of the congregation. By why do it once a year during a stressful time? Why not have children read the Bible lessons regularly (not every week) all year long? It puts less stress on the kids and on their teachers. They don’t need to memorize an entire worship service, and it shows that kids aren’t trotted out just at “special” times. Their service is simply a regular part of church life!
  • It helps the kids memorize Scripture. – It does! So many people in our church life here have Luke 2 memorized. But… really, is Christmas the touchpoint you want kids to memorize? Why not have a special children’s Easter service? That’s way more important! (But if you take my suggestion and have kids involved all year long, hey, they’ll be doing stuff at Easter, too!) Also, really, the kids need to be grounded in Scripture so much more than just in Luke 2. How about have them and adult members of the congregation memorize as a lifelong activity?
  • It lets the children lead worship. – Yes, this is true. But is that the best way to do worship? Very seldom have I seen a child-led Christmas service be done well. Most of the time, a few of the kids have their recitations down, but most I can’t understand through mumbling or kids not memorizing or whatever. I do want kids involved with worship, but let’s do it in a way that will not only benefit the kids but preach the Gospel well! I’ve had kids involved in my sermons. I’ll arrange ahead of time for one or two to help me with an illustration. Everyone benefits!
  • It’s good evangelism! – Is it? I am all for using special worship services as an excuse to invite someone to worship that may not be regularly attending. That said, does this work? Is the Gospel conveyed well? Would someone who doesn’t already know Jesus be able to understand what Christmas is about? Maybe sometimes, but most of the time, it’s about nice old music. I’d argue that if the allure of children will get someone to hear the Gospel, it’s better to do it throughout the year—not at one special service, but as part of the culture of the church regularly. (Also, I’d argue that evangelism works so much better in conversations, not in bribing someone to come to church.)
  • It’s traditional! – Yep. It sure is in many churches. But doing something just because it’s traditional isn’t a great thing. Sometimes traditions work so well to point us to Christ. Other times they only disappoint.
  • Look, I did it growing up. – Great. You did lots of things growing up. That doesn’t make them good. No, it doesn’t make them bad, either. But just because one person did it, that doesn’t mean it’s the best way to do anything. Do you only listen to music you heard growing up? Do you only watch shows that you watched growing up?
  • If Grandma can’t watch her precious recite Luke 2, she’ll have a stroke. – If Grandma is that tied to watching little Bobby recite, why not have it do it at home? Show both kid and grandma that the Bible isn’t for church, but for all of life.
  • Listen, buddy, I want to see my kid in front of church! – Why? What I’ve seen more often than not is that the entire service becomes an idol. People pay more attention to the kids than the message they’re supposed to be giving. It becomes about the kids, not Christ.

I’m sure there are a bunch of other reasons to have a children’s Christmas service. Again, I’m not telling anyone they’re being unfaithful or sinning if they have one, nor am I saying that anyone who likes such services are clearly evil.

I would ask why churches spend so much time on them, though. I’ve been to churches where children didn’t attend Sunday school for three months prior to the service, because they were working on it. The kids knew Christmas well… but pretty much nothing else. I’ve seen places where the kids’ service is the focal point of the year. Both those practices bother me greatly.

So maybe I’m more reacting to abuse of that special service, and not what it’s meant to be. I’m willing to admit it.

Christmas is not about kids. It’s not about family, either. It’s about Christ. It’s celebrating that God became flesh and dwelled among us. It’s about Jesus coming to die for sinners. Those things will never be popular. They don’t make you feel good. They’re mysterious and point to how sinful we are, that this is what was necessary to free us. On the other hand, it’s amazing to see how far God would go for us.

But for now, at least, that’s my opinion of the matter. I know it’s not popular.

I guess I’m comfortable not being popular, though!

You can’t come in.

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I nearly wept tonight at a church council meeting.

This. Hurts.

And I am not angry at my council. These men, I think, made a prayerful and wise decision. I agree with them.

I still hurt.

Most of the meeting addressed one thing: When and how will we reopen the church? The virus has had us locked down for about two months. We miss each other. We miss worshiping together. We long to be together.

Legally, as of May 24th – about a week and a half away as I write this – we can gather again. Should we? If so, what precautions should we take?

And we wrestled. How do we best show love for God and each other? How do we care for each other in this time? (more…)

Remembering the Dance

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I’d forgotten how to dance.

As I looked over the congregation, it seemed… empty. And I didn’t care. Today I got to speak God’s Word. Today I got to be with the people God had given me to love. I announced the first hymn, and then I got to go play it. “In Christ Alone.” One of the congregation’s favorites.

As I played the piano toward the front of the church, I heard more people coming into the sanctuary. Pretty standard for us, really. We’re in Kentucky. Plenty of people show up five minutes late.

But as the song finished and I returned to the front of the sanctuary to lead worship, I saw that the room was nearly full now.

God had brought his people to worship him. (more…)

No Church For You!

Whew. Worship was canceled today. Kind of.

All week I’ve been struggling with dizziness. For the most part it was just an annoyance, but yesterday (Saturday) it was bad enough I canceled all my appointments. I was able to do plenty of office work, so it wasn’t a total loss, but I was frustrated. I don’t like being the one canceling. (Though, as has been noted, I rarely cry if someone cancels on me!)

And then… this morning.

I was hoping that the dizziness would be like most pastors’ illnesses: Maybe bad on Saturday, but fine on Sunday. Whether it’s God working to make sure his people hear his Word, or just adrenaline, I’m usually fine on Sunday mornings. When I got up this morning, that’s what it looked like.

Good. There’s lots to do today. Choir, then worship, then Bible study, and then a new member class. All of it good, but a lot to do and much more difficult if I can’t stand up because the world is spinning. (more…)

Gifts for Me

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She is alone much of the time. As I visit her, she tells me, “I haven’t left my room in over a month.” I know this woman fairly well. She may be in a nursing home, but she’s hardly sedate. She’s active with the other residents, playing games, solving puzzles, and sharing Jesus.

Normally.

Just about every time I visit, she’ll say, “Pastor, my neighbor doesn’t believe in God. How can that be? How can I tell him about Jesus?”

Her heart yearns for her Savior and yearns to share him, too.

But now she’s sick. It’s a new medication that’s simply not cooperating well. Hopefully it’ll be solved soon. In the meantime, she hasn’t left her room.

She hasn’t been to church in years. Her family stuck her in a nursing home far away. It was cheaper. But it’s so far away she physically can’t handle the drive to church anymore. It’s so far away pretty much no one visits her. It’s about an hour away by interstate.

And she longs to be with the congregation again. She misses the family of believers. (more…)

Why Christmas Matters

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He is risen!” I greeted the congregation.

They blinked at each other. They glanced nervously at the Christmas tree. They observed the chairs nicely lined up for the kids to sit in for the Christmas program. The Advent candles were lit. “…He is risen indeed?” they asked back. There was a nervous chuckle.

Some of you are a little confused!” I smile.

Cause you’re not supposed to say that now!” one of the members in the front row answers. More laughter now. (more…)

Am I OK?

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Today before worship one of my council members pulled me aside. “Pastor, can I have a second? I need to ask you a question. If you need to think about it before answering me, I understand. It’s about that paper you gave me.”

Ah.

About a month back, I made available to my council members a paper I had written on pastoral depression. It was meant to be a show of transparency: “Hey, I wrote this, and if you want, you can have access to it. It’s not an assignment or even something I’m asking you to do; it’s just something you can have if you want.”

And this man has read it now.

He pulls me aside, and very concerned, asks, “Is this a cry for help?” (more…)

This is Brave. This is Bruised.

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Jesus ain’t got no taste.* Jesus had low standards for who he invited to follow him. His disciples were a mess. The apostles in-fought. Prostitutes and tax collectors were comfortable bringing their friends to Jesus.

I am sick and tired of churches that have higher standards than Jesus.

I am not saying that I don’t expect Christians to grow. One of our problems is how little we seem to mature in the Gospel, to grow in its implications and live under the cross.

Nearly everyone I associate with agrees that the church should be a hospital for sinners, not a museum of saints. But then… then you mention that someone who was indeed guilty of one of “those sins” is coming to church, suddenly they stress out. When I talk about inviting “those” people in, it means disrupted meetings and messes and…

…why are we holding this gathering of saints-and-sinners to a higher standard than Jesus held?

The tension is growing. (more…)

It’s more than a locker room speech.

I grew up in the 80’s and 90’s. It was a time of amazing sports movies. Mighty Ducks was probably my favorite of them, but you probably know at least some of these great sports movies that have graced the silver screen: Hoosiers. Rudy. Miracle.

I read an illustration in Move Toward the Mess by John Hambrick, and I used it today at a congregational meeting. Shamelessly. (Pastors are the best thieves.)

On Facebook, I asked for the best locker room speech in a sports movie. I got a lot of amazing suggestions. Remember the Titans. The Replacements. Any Given Sunday. Friday Night Lights. A lot of them I couldn’t use because of language or simple time requirements, but then today at the beginning of the congregational meeting, I played this clip:


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Your pastor might have depression.

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So yesterday I presented a paper on depression in the ministry. I shared my story as part of the paper. All of it: My struggles with worth, with shame, with cutting, with laziness, all of it. I talked about the need for Gospel, the need to admit needing help, the need to have someone to talk to. I talked about needing Jesus, not “just” for salvation but for our infirmities and our sorrows, too.

And afterward, pastor after pastor approached me with thanks and asked for more.

What did your counselor do with you?”

How do you find someone to confide in?”

What kind of music helps you?”

More approached with their own stories. I won’t share them here for respect for their privacy, except to say that depression in the ministry is not unique to me. These stories shattered me. So many of my brothers thought they were alone and broken and had to hide.

This is a call to you. If you are not a minister or you serve on a ministry team, help your ministers. There are two huge ways you can do that: (more…)