Dear God,
I’m tired. I beg you for patience, for mine is wearing thin. As You know, YEARS ago a group of congregants didn’t care for our pastor, and quietly “showed him the door.” The offer was accepted and we were able to peacefully continue our pot luck dinners, yard sales and declining membership. The next pastor was even less popular, and was also “shown the door.” This pastor, however, didn’t possess the tact, grace or political acumen to quietly accept the offer. Nope…not quietly. Read More