For They Were Afraid

There’s perhaps no more complicated character in the New Testament than the Apostle Paul. He is the supposed author of nearly half of the New Testament books, spread the gospel near and far, and shaped what it means to be a Christian more than anyone besides Jesus himself. He led a fascinating life, punctuated by a dramatic conversion. He had many friends and even more enemies. He was a Jew and a Christian, a citizen of Rome, a missionary, a tent-maker, an agitator, an enemy of the state, a theologian, an apostle, and eventually a martyr. But before all of those things, when it comes to what we have in his letters and the stories told of him like this one in the Book of Acts, we need to remember that Paul was, first of all, and for better or worse, a “preacher.”

Earlier this week I joined the leadership of the landscaping and grounds committee to do a walk around of the Youth House exterior to consider the challenges and opportunities presented by recent tree loss. I have to tell you, neither my seminary training nor any search committee I’ve ever interacted with prepared me for how often in ministry I find myself walking around with a small group, looking at something. That’s not a complaint. There is something very holy about joining with others to see what can be seen with human eyes and dream what can’t be seen yet.