I confess. I am a
recovering perfectionist.
You know what the definition of a perfectionist is?
A perfectionist is a person
who takes great pains, and gives them to others.
I laugh at that line a lot when I point out the
perfectionistic streaks in others. When
I realized my blindness in my own giving of perfectionistic pains to
others, it wasn't so amusing as embarrassing. If I have inflicted the pains of
high and unreasonable expectations toward you, I deeply apologize, and ask your
forgiveness.
I am learning to embrace my mistakes as growing steps. But some mistakes, I firmly believe, are
gifts, simple and pure.
A man I much admire, Bo Thomas, recently confessed a mistake
in calling our Membership Vow emphasis here at West End UMC our “ministry” vow
emphasis. He apologized profusely at our
Ministry Table meeting in November, for his haste in repeatedly making that “mistake.” I like to think it is a gift, rather than a
mistaken misnomer.
Membership vows are indeed what we profess when we join the
church. But membership, as American
Express proclaims, comes with privileges.
Membership implies we’ve made the cut, we officially belong in the
circle, not outsiders any more. It’s
similar to entitlement—our rights and privileges attained when we give the
correct answers.
Perhaps it’s simply a matter of semantics, but I much prefer
Bo’s “mistaken misnomer.” What would it
mean if we stood before the Body of Christ and professed our Ministry
Vows?
I vow to give my life
to the ministry of prayers, presence, gifts, service and witness.
Can you hear a difference?
Membership typically refers to me, and what I can get—Ministry is an
outward act, asking what can I do for others.
I’m so glad we’re taking this year to study and reflect on
our Membership Vows. My prayer is that
we hear Ministry Vows, and act accordingly.
It seems to me that those of us with ears to hear might just get up and
do. And celebrate the varied and
abundant ministries amongst our membership!
Grace and joy,
Julie
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