Article in the Baptist Bible Tribune - September 2016
“Pastor Don, there is a missionary who really needs to talk with you.” Usually, only urgent calls diverted attention from my Monday morning sermon prep. “Can’t it wait?” I agitatedly replied. My assistant pleaded, “Ah, no I don’t think so. Sounds like this missionary really needs to talk with you.”
That week was already filled with two funerals, five missionary calls, two counseling sessions, 100 emails, and hosts of other requests knocking on my door. I sat there almost out of breath just thinking of it all. Rather perturbed, I took the call.
“Uh, is this Pastor Don Mingo?” sprang out immediately when I picked up the phone. Impatient, desiring to get back to my routine of study, I replied, “Yes, yes it is, how can I help you?”
“Well, my name is Mark, and I’m a missionary. I believe Tim is a missionary out of your church? Is this correct?” Having pastored this medium-size church in northern Minnesota for five years, Tim really wasn’t out of my church. He grew up in the church. His father was also a missionary out of the church. Tim was one of more than 100 missionaries I “inherited” upon accepting the call to pastor this church.
Mark continued, “It is true you and your wife were missionaries in South Africa for over 20 years?” Sensing a deeper connection developing, Mark continued, “Well, we’d like you to come to our field, and spend a few weeks teaching a bunch of missionaries at our annual missionary conference. There are about 50 missionary families, and to be honest with you, most of us are pretty beat up. Been in the trenches out here a long time. Since you’re a pastor, and you’ve been a missionary, well, we thought you might be able to encourage us a bit. I hear you’ve really been through it.”
Six months later, Mark met us at the airport. Arriving at his home near midnight, sleep deprivation assaulted our senses after the grueling flight. Upon entering Mark’s home, his wife greeted us, “I know you’re probably tired, but can we talk now a little bit?” Over the next few hours, they began to share their story.
A year earlier, this couple had been traveling with another missionary couple and a group of missionary kids to a nearby country when their van was highjacked. At one point in their eight-hour journey, a small pickup truck pulled alongside their van on a narrow stretch of road. The man in the bed of the pickup waved an assault weapon ordering the missionary driver to pull over. When the driver did not comply quickly enough, a shot rang out. The driver slumped over into the center space between the front seats. Their missionary friend was dead. As the van careened into the bushes, their ordeal had only just begun. Mark and Joy went on to share it all right there during our first meeting. Crawling into bed in the early hours, I thought, “God, how am I going to help these missionaries?”
The first night of the conference, standing before 60 missionaries, I shared my personal journey. In our 22 years overseeing MANNA feeding centers in South Africa, we knew of dozens of little children who had died. Most died of AIDS. Often, the little girls, only four or five years old, contracted AIDS after being raped. One little Zulu girl, Andiswa, was very close to me. When she died, things began to change for me. Eventually I had to return to the States where I was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder (P.T.S.D.). Sharing my personal vulnerabilities and struggles in missionary life (for the first time publicly) opened the floodgates for those hurting missionaries.
For the next two weeks, missionaries shared their stories. As I spoke every night, and we listened, coached, and encouraged missionary couples during the day, Kathy and I realized God was redirecting our journey. Several realities punctured our hearts while interacting with those missionaries:
Missionaries face unprecedented challenges. When American missionaries go to the field, they often already have three strikes against them. Americans simply aren’t liked in many places — strike one. Sharing Jesus can be met with great disdain — strike two. The label “missionary” can have an unpleasant or disparaging connotation and often invokes hostility — strike three.
Missionaries experience severe trauma. During my pastorate, more than a dozen missionaries shared stories of physical assaults on themselves or a family member while on the field. One shared, “I know I should talk about it, but I can’t. Not yet, not ever. How could anyone understand what happened to me? What I feel like? The dreams that wake me up every night?” Trauma, for many missionaries, lives just down the street.
Missionaries face pressures beyond the norm. A missionary living in one of the crime capitals of the world shared, “Rarely a week goes by someone doesn’t call me asking for a funeral for a murdered family member or friend.” Another missionary shared, “Seeing four burned bodies smoldering just down the road from our church is something I’ll never forget. The smells, sounds, and sights.”
Even as I compose this article, we pray for a missionary family pinned down between warring factions in the country they serve. For several nights bombs and bullets explode all around them as they lie on the floor.
Missionaries fear sharing their fears. “It’s not the kind of thing you ask a church to pray about,” said a missionary friend of mine. “I’d lose my support pretty quickly if I talked like that.” Another shared, “Who in the world understands, or even cares, what we are going through out here?” Another, “If I shared that we were afraid to go back to the field, well, we’d lose our support in a hurry! Wouldn’t we?”
Missionaries often feel forgotten. During our missionary career, we experienced hardships unparalleled in American life. During my pastorate, the church supported over 100 missionaries and the needs and requests of a missionary family that size were many. There were certainly times when our missionaries, to whom we were responsible, got lost in the shuffle of pastoral ministry.
During that intensive two-week missionary conference with Mark and Joy, my EMS, police, and fire chaplaincy training found its nesting place. Missionaries shared accounts of assaults, robberies, burglaries, loneliness, fears, and struggles. Clearly some were pressed beyond measure. My training in critical incident stress management, grief care, trauma care, life coaching, and a host of other disciplines came into play. Helping missionaries see God in their circumstances struck a chord. With great clarity I began to see every hardship we experienced on the field and in the American pastorate had prepared us for a new journey.
After the conference, we returned to our “retirement home” in the forests of northern Minnesota. But our American dream faltered. Somehow, owning a home, retiring near the lake to fish and pastor felt different now. I couldn’t stop thinking about all those missionaries. My boat plans took on water as missionaries continued to call seeking counsel and someone to talk to. By September 2014, I had marked my last Sunday as pastor in the woods of Minnesota. A new journey had begun.
Just a few months later, in December 2014, I was sitting in the Mission Office with BBFI Mission Director Jon Konnerup. After relating the burden we felt for this new journey, I asked him for any perspectives and help he might offer in our journey. At that point, we’d already sold our home. We lived with our oldest son, his wife, and their eight kids. Jon’s response overwhelmed me, “Don, let’s see if the Mingos can do missionary-to-missionary care right here in the BBFI.” The road map for this journey was beginning to come into focus.
After serving a six-month internship at Ventura Baptist Church in Ventura, CA, with Pastor Lewis McClendon, Kathy and I were reinstated with Baptist Bible Fellowship as Support Team Endorsed Program (S.T.E.P.) missionaries. This program offers specialized support to BBFI missionary personnel all over the world.
So, at age 59, we are on deputation again! On our redirected journey, we don’t think much of that house in Minnesota. We are right where God wants us — living in missionary apartments, with occasional stops to family and friends, we busy ourselves raising support and sharing the need for missionary-to-missionary care.
Don and Kathy Mingo can be reached at:
Cell: (763) 213-2994
Recently, the horrible news of the murder of two American Missionaries, Harold Nichols and Randy Hentzel in Jamaica hit media outlets. Missionary abductions and murders are substantially on the increase. Last October, Roberta Edwards, a missionary in Haiti, was gunned down in Port-au-Prince sitting in her car on a residential street. Missionaries constantly put their lives at risk carrying out Christ's Command to his church, "Go into all the world and make disciples of people." Serving in a missionary capacity for many years, I know first hand the many dangers missionaries face.
Great is Their Reward
Jesus in His Sermon on the Mount dealt with this very thing. “Blessed are you when they revile and persecute you, and say all kinds of evil against you falsely for My sake. Rejoice and be exceedingly glad, for great is your reward in heaven, for so they persecuted the prophets who were before you."
The halls of heaven are lined with courageous proclaimers of Christ's Gospel. While difficult to bare, these two missionaries and their families carry this promise of Jesus Christ. Their reward for this incredibly difficult time right now will richly find compensation in heaven. Jesus promised everyone who gives up family for His work will receive 100 times more.
In a day and age when celebrities making millions living in self-indulgent debauchery excess are often worshiped, these two missionaries stand out as real heroes.
Real heroes give themselves to others in both life and death. Going to the "least of these" without expectation of earthly reward or compensation marks true heroes. Thousands of heroes serve in missionary ranks all around the world. Helping poor undesired and rejected people by giving a "cup of cold water" in Jesus name is a heroic act.
In this day, when people quit church over petty personal preferences, Randy and Harold show what true dedication looks like. They and their families are champions.
With gratitude, I salute you.
Thoughts and Prayers for the Families
A deep pondering of thoughts and prayers for spouses, children, parents, and families is offered. They unexpectedly say goodbye to their loved ones. This temporary painful separation finds hope in Jesus Christ. It is bitter-sweet.
Many are the numbers of families paying the ultimate price for serving our Lord and Savior. Their sacrifice is a reminder of Jesus words, "Be faithful unto death . . ."
Count the Cost
As Christians living in perilous days, increasing persecution encourages us to count the cost of following Christ. Jesus well warned in Luke 14 that following Him is costly. The Missionary Calling is as expensive as it is demanding.
Paul writing a letter to the young Timothy wrote, "This know also, that in the last days perilous times shall come." Timothy, Paul's young protege, served in an environment hostile to Jesus. Paul well described the times more than 2,000 years ago:
"For men will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boasters, proud, blasphemers, disobedient to parents, unthankful, unholy, unloving, unforgiving, slanderers, without self-control, brutal, despisers of good,traitors, headstrong, haughty, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God."
Sounds likes a description of today; doesn't it? It's on this stage our missionaries live, travel, work, and serve.
Perhaps, a hard close look at missionary preparation is in order too. Increasingly, missionaries are being sent to hostile environments without adequate preparation. Much of Bible College and Seminary training does not account for the cultural settings missionaries enter. One missionary with a Bachelor and Master's Degree shared, "I didn't have a clue it would be like this."
So too, is the growing local church missionary movement. Increasingly, missionaries are sent out from only a specific local church. A more purist biblical approach for sure. However, an individual local church usually lacks essentials to thoroughly prepare missionary candidates for ministry in hostile environments.
A recent trip to a 3rd World field experienced conversations with a number of missionaries sent out by only their local church. As these missionaries spoke of their struggles one cried out, "With a new pastor, my church has sort of forgotten about me way out here. I am alone now."
Missions Agencies. A 2003 report found that most missions' agencies lose 43% of their personnel over a ten-year period. While the report is a bit dated, conversations with churches and missions' agencies today indicate that percentage of attrition higher today.
Survival skills. Security, public relations, inconspicuousness, and acculturation require implementation into missions training today. Some missions sending agencies are adding traveler training and risk management to missionary preparation. Good for them.
Preparation. Missiology increasingly is taught by academics lacking long term exposure to life in other cultures. Also, much of missiology courses involves classes in sanitized classrooms rather than on location. Curriculum revolves around academic accreditation; not missionary exposure and preparation.
New questions need to be asked. Often when talking with young missionaries I ask a series of eye opening questions beginning with, "Has anyone told you you're going to the front lines, and you're probably going to get hurt?" The question always receives a sobering answer, "Ah, what?"
To me, too much missions teaching leans towards prosperity theology a bit. We sort of encourage young missionaries, "Go out with your Bible claiming the promises of God and it will all work out."
Too often, it does not.
Paul, the 1st missionary, described missionary life, "We are hard-pressed on every side, yet not crushed; we are perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed."
We need to prepare our missionaries for the hard-pressed, perplexed, persecuted, and forsaken aspects of Missionary life and ministry. Those parts of missionary life and service not shared in Prayer Letters and Reports to supporters.
Member Care, Support, and Preparation
A missionary couple shared not long ago the trauma of witnessing a missionary friend shot dead in front of them. They experienced abuse in a number of horrible ways. As these experiences become more common, better member care is needed. It's at such critical junctures trauma teams need to arrive to help missionaries through such devastating experiences.
Institutional Level. For missionaries sent out from Sending Agencies, member care must increasingly focus on the daily total physical, emotional, and spiritual health of the missionary and family. While agencies provide appreciated, valuable services from logistical to structural support, field workers need skilled encouragers who can come alongside an assist on site in the trenches of ministry and life.
Local Congregations. Churches seeking to send out as many missionaries as possible, often tout their success. As that trend begins to age, missionary attrition rates climb alarmingly high within those congregations. Missionary Care begs attention through the entire missionary process; going and returning and in between.
New Tools. Coaching and Trauma Care are just two new approaches used to help missionaries today. Missionary Coaching is a field just developing. In Missionary Coaching, the coach seeks to help the missionary move forward, making good decisions of their ministry and life.
Confidential Ears. Missionaries need someone to share their fears and challenges. Missionaries regularly share with me their reluctance to talk with American congregations. One missionary clarified, "How can I ask American Christians to pray about my fear of our children being abducted and kidnapped where we live and minister, when their requests for prayer, are for grandma's foot surgery tomorrow?"
Wells of Refreshment. Some missions agencies are adding to Missionary Care times of refreshment, fun, and time for decompression. They spoil their missionaries a bit offering both fun and encouragement at the same time. Missionaries attest with much appreciation the great help this approach provides for their health and welfare.
We need to do more for our missionaries as they increasingly pay more for serving. I am reluctantly confident that more events such as these will repeat themselves more frequently in the future.
Just My Thoughts,
Last night I enjoyed the pleasure of hearing the founder of MANNA Worldwide speak. Bruce is a longtime friend; we go way back! In fact, it was our pleasure to start two MANNA Feeding Centers in South Africa. MANNA Worldwide has grown considerably since its humble beginnings just 15 years ago. It's nothing short of phenomenal.
Currently, 102 Feeding Centers, 23 orphanages, 15 schools, 20 medical facilities, and sports centers help missionaries and churches serve close to 15,000 children worldwide. MANNA Worldwide Partners and Supporters serve over 3 million meals to hungry children every year!
As I listened to Bruce speak, I asked myself, "Why has MANNA Worldwide grown at such an explosive rate?" Five words came instantly to mind:
MANNA Worldwide works almost exclusively through local churches on location. In the 40 countries MANNA serves, almost every ministry is conducted through a church in a particular locale. The Church has long suffered the criticism of turning its back on those suffering just outside the door's reach of the congregation. MANNA Worldwide helps the Church become the hands and feet of Jesus.
MANNA Partners living in location of feeding centers, hospitals, schools, and sports centers provide accountability for the program. Missionaries and Intercultural workers implement and oversee most projects. These Partners make sure funds actually reach the projects and children for which they were given; a huge problem in charitable giving.
During our many years in South Africa, a large Christian humanitarian group claimed to feed 4,000 children in an area where we ministered near our home. They set up a small office in this particular area. The office only appeared to open when Americans came out from the United States. Likewise, children received care only when American visitors were present. After the inspectors returned to the States, the feedings stopped.
MANNA Partners live full time at the locations of feeding centers and schools ensuring integrity of the program and ministry. More importantly; children really do receive love and care!
MANNA does exactly what it claims to do. Providing funding for the Church to cloth, feed, educate, and care for children around the world. 92 cents of every $1.00 gets to the children it claims to serve. Whether food in the bowl of a hungry child, books for learning, clothing, sports, or medical care -- MANNA dollars hit the target 92% of the time. That ranks in the top of charitable giving! This is accomplished in part because all MANNA associates and directors raise their own support.
Here's the thing. Children actually receive nutritious meals, schooling, and medical care! Programs provide better lives for children' gripped in the cruel harsh cycle of poverty.
Working through churches and its MANNA Partners, MANNA offers hope to suffering people. This hope impacts those outside the church's door. One MANNA Partner shared, "The Muslim parents in our area allow their children to attend our church because we provide their children with meals and education."
Once in our church in Ladysmith, South Africa I introduced myself to a new face in the congregation on a Sunday morning. After inquiring to the nature of the person's visit, he replied, "I wanted to see the church that cares for my hungry grandchildren. We are suffering."
For me, the great impact of MANNA Worldwide is seeing hungry malnourished kids transform into happy healthy children! One Zulu mother in her Zulu language shared, "Thanks for making my child's eyes sing again!"
MANNA Worldwide Directors, Associates, Partners, and Volunteers passionately rescue children in the grip of poverty. In doing so, MANNA brings them to a Jesus who said, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them!"
Just My Thoughts,
Not long ago sitting in a local Restaurant in Springfield, Missouri, a patron frantically erupted while reading the newspaper, "I don't know what we are going to do? I hear they are letting those Syrian Refugees into St. Louis and then Springfield! Our governor won't stop them from coming in!" Clearly fearful she added, "They get free housing, medical, and food. All I have to say is, 'What about ME?' "
A gentleman sitting two stools down at the counter interjected, "How many refugees have you ever met?" Obviously agitated, he pressed another question aggressively, "What are the chances that a refugee will move in next door to you?" As she looked away, he chided, "Why worry about it then?" The woman admitted to never meeting or seeing a refugee personally in her entire life. Yet, she insisted refugees posed a personal threat. She interjected her strange question again, "Well, what about ME!"
That woman's question probes a universal consideration on our ever shrinking planet of human experience, "Yes, well, what about ME?"
As a Christ-Follower, Christ gave ME rather clear instructions on this refugee matter:
1st - My ME needs to show love towards God.
Focusing ME away from self towards God is my highest priority. Acknowledging my Creator who created me for a higher purpose than myself reminds me that even poor people, refugees, also possess purpose and value. Regardless of valueless attitudes towards these unwanted nomads, they are of my lineage, and we share a common existence.
2nd - My ME needs to show love and mercy to my "neighbors."
Who is my neighbor? Jesus talked about a traveler travelling from Jerusalem to Jericho many years ago. After attacked by bandits along the way, he lay wounded, broken, bleeding, and dying. Many traveled by refusing to help this refugee, I mean traveler, until finally someone stopped to help. Jesus called the helper a "stranger." After giving first-aid, clothing, food, and providing him a safe place, he paid for all the traveler's expenses promising to return to check in on him. Jesus called that wounded, hungry, dying traveler -My NEIGHBOR.
It's very interesting that Jesus calls this the 2nd Greatest Commandment in the whole Bible after loving God. Somehow helping refugees to Jesus was very important.
3rd - My ME needs to show love and mercy to my own.
Jesus often referred to "my own" as "One-Another." Showing love and mercy to people who reciprocate love and mercy to ME offers lesser challenges. It's where many draw boundaries enveloping themselves in safer surroundings. Yet, working with traumatized children over the years, children injured by their very own parents, love and mercy in our own families is sadly absent and desperately needed in too many families in this callous world.
4th - My ME needs to show love and mercy to my enemies.
Jesus said it, I didn't. Don't get me wrong. If a terrorist shows up, if there is a warning, if I know about it, I will defend myself, my family, and my community. Yet, Jesus commands even love towards enemies.
I once witnessed an elderly Zulu man face to face offer forgiveness to a neighbor in South Africa who beat his son's brains out with a rock. The old Zulu man held his son in his arms covered in his son's brain matter as his son died. I know this to be true. My Me was there. His actions prevented a clan war saving many lives. It's still a vivid troubling image in my mind thirty years later.
The Macro & Micro of it all - The macro issue of the refugee crisis is a global issue. It's on the macro stage most want to voice an opinion; an opinion that matters little, changes little, or helps little. Very little of the macro involves ME directly. I live in a micro world of this problem. Micro Me, however, can offer positive contributions to this crisis:
ME can control ME's rhetoric.
Words, opinions, solutions, biases, and verbal atrocities exploded on social media platforms around the world.
There is an ancient saying,
"Talking about a matter before one understands the matter is shameful and foolish."
ME can contribute positively! In our congregation, several members actually serve in some of those horrible refugee camps helping suffering refugee-travelers. They paint the picture of hopeless fearful desperate people leaving murdered loved ones behind looking for hope in a strange new terrifying world. ME contributes money to actual people on the ground in refugee camps helping Christians share the love of Christ with desperate Muslim women and children by serving them.
In giving a cup of cold water in Jesus' name, perhaps Christ's love can emerge from the seed beds of hate and religious extremism.
ME can pray for governments and authorities to make wise decisions. This problem is intricately complicated, requiring wise level headed people to act in the best interests of everyone. Protection of citizens is the highest priority. So too, is this vast swelling of refugee-humanity needing rescue, relief, and restoration.
Bad people will always take advantage of desperate situations. Yes, ME is concern these bad people are dealt with effectively for all our sake.
Yet, my ME concern is for a desperate suffering people of another world-faith looking to people of my faith for help. Now is an opportunity for Christians to respond.
Our greatest opportunity, perhaps avails itself to present Christ before a people who've never met a Christian. It's a defining historical moment in church and human history.
"ME" is the only control I really possess in this unfolding misery. And, the "YOU" is perhaps your only contribution to make as well. But, perhaps, just perhaps, if your "YOU" and my "ME" offered our very best, this world, might become a better "US" . . .
Just My Thoughts,
Recently, during a conversation at a local coffee shop came a comment, "Our pastor sure seems to be off of his game lately." Inquisitively responding I asked, "What seems off about your pastor?" My friend struggled, "Well, I just don't really know. He seems distant, uninterested, and disengaged. It's almost as if he doesn't want to be at church sometimes."
"Hum," I contemplated, "May I ask a few questions about your pastor?" To this my friend agreed. After thirty minutes, my friend's view point changed from a critical disposition towards more of a compassionate caring rescuer. Several factors appeared.
Fatigue. Many pastors are just plain worn out. A recent conversation with a pastor revealed five concurrent weeks of more than 60 hour work weeks. Three funerals, two weddings, nine committee meetings, 16 hospital visitations, nine sermons, twenty-six hours of counseling, and dealing with difficult church members, and well, it was easy to understand the reason for his fatigue. Several years ago, a pastor shared, "If I don't slow down I'm going to have a heart attack." Six months later he suffered a massive heart attack, and lives on disability now unable to pastor.
Loneliness. Many pastors share their abject loneliness. During my twenty-two year missionary career, American pastors often cried, "This pastor thing is the loneliest job in the world." Once I entered the American pastorate, loneliness became a reality. Making close friends in your own congregation is at best a precarious adventure that can end badly.
Transitions. Pastors and their families experience the same transitions of life as anyone else in their congregations. Birth of children, problems, sickness, problems, kids growing up, problems, children leaving for college, problems, empty nest, problems, adult children, problems, grandchildren, problems, and the list continues. During the many transitional phases of a pastor's life, who does a pastor talk to? A pastor shared, "It's as if my transitions of life don't count because after all I am the all wise spiritual pastor who's got it all together." Pastor daughters get pregnant too before marriage. Pastor's children get sick. Pastor's adult children suffer divorce. Pastor's adult children reject God too sometimes. Pastor's grandchildren get sick and die sometimes. A pastor friend of mine suffers the loss of a son, another adult son struggles with cancer, and two of his grandchildren died of cancer.
Losses. On a particular Sunday morning, I suffered a verbal assault by an older female member of my congregation. Entering the hallway from the church kitchen, she bellowed, "What is your problem!?" My response reflected my many years in South Africa with a cultural reply, "Pardon?" She launched, "Last week, I clearly looked straight at you and said good morning pastor, and you just walked by me. Now what's with that!?" Sheepishly I replied, "Well, it might be that two months ago, I conducted my Step-father's funeral, and then three weeks later, buried my mother too performing her funeral, and just last week a grandchild died unexpectedly." With that I proceeded into the sanctuary and delivered the Sunday morning message.
Health. How is your pastor's health? Do you know? Quite a few years ago, a pastor friend of mine, Randy, shared his story. On a particular day, his elders asked for a meeting with their senior pastor. Once Randy arrived the meeting began. The Chairman Elder presented Randy with a Premier Gym Membership. That membership included a trainer. The elder shared, "We want you healthy Randy." Next, they presented him with a six month paid Sabbatical. "Pastor Randy, we, your elders think you need a break." And, lastly, the Chairman Elder gave Randy the name of a Christian counselor and therapist. "We want you to start getting some counseling because we care about you, and want you around for another twenty years." Randy's blood pressure was sky high. He showed signs of burnout at every level. When Randy realized his Elders posed not a mere suggestion, but a demand for health, he complied. He on more than one occasion shared with me, "My elders saved my ministry, and saved their pastor."
Seasons. Did you most pastors go through seasons of spiritual bareness? One of the songwriters in the Old Testament sings, "Why am I so discouraged? Why is my heart so sad?" (Psalms 42:5). Most every long tenured pastor experiences seasons when their prayers feel ineffective. Pastors also experience times when the Scriptures seem dry and lifeless. Want to hear another one? Sometimes pastors don't want to come to church either! Pastors struggle with depression, fulfillment, and disappointment. Want to know a secret? Pastors struggle with marital strife at times too just like everyone else.
If your pastor appears off his game a bit, may I offer several suggestions?
1. Pray for your pastor every day! Pastoral pressures are enormous. The enemy, Satan, targets leaders first and foremost for failure. Intercede for your pastor's marriage, family, relationships, health, and spiritual vitality.
2. Encourage your pastor. In every church exist a small exclusive group of verbal pastoral assailants. I call this group the Gang of Thirty. Their sole purpose is to verbally criticize undermining just about everything a pastor does. While they are a small minority, they make the most noise. Good people in the church tend to sit quietly. Let the pastor know you appreciate your pastor!
3. Defend your pastor when criticized unjustly. Too many times pastors suffer attacks by members of the congregation. One pastor warned, "Elders, if you're not going to guard this pastor's flank, you will lose another pastor." That pastor stayed five years. Upon his departure, he marked that church's sixth pastor in eleven years. On his last Sunday, a member blurted, "I just don't know what's wrong with pastors these days." My reply to that member, "Perhaps it's not the pastors, but the members of this church?" Happy last words on a pastor's last day.
4. Value your pastor. It's my experience that churches which highly value their pastors enjoy pastors who highly value the churches they pastor. Valued pastors and valued pastor's families don't often look for other churches to pastor. They simply don't want to go somewhere else even when offered a bigger "better" church. Jesus said, "Where your treasure is, there your heart will be also." (Matthew 6:21). Treasure your pastor, and your pastor will treasure you, and most likely remain with you.
If your pastor seems off his game, perhaps the remedy lies within your grasp to encourage, coach, and offer genuine friendship. Pastors need this too, just like me and you.
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Don was born in North Minneapolis, Minnesota. Having served twenty-two years in South Africa as missionaries with his wife Kathy, and eight years pastoring in the United States, he shares unique perspectives about life, family, relationships, and ministry.