It’s a discipline that helps me in several ways. First, it’s practical. When I’m planning a recurring event, I look back at what I observed the last time the event was help. I keep track of numbers, phone calls, conversations and even weather events.
The practice also keeps me accountable. I’ve decided there are certain things I need to spend my time doing. Writing them down encourages me to keep doing those things.
I have to confess, though. Since the end of March, I haven’t done well with my daily record. I could blame the pandemic. It certainly changed my schedule. The kinds of things I did changed, too.
Still, that’s not a good excuse.
So, I’m getting back on track. It’s a simple thing I can do to keep focused on what I think is important for me to do.
What about you? What effect has the pandemic had on what you would normally do? Do you need to get back on track with something?
Recently, I had a God-filled conversation with a group of young people.
We talked about a lot of things related to our faith in God and what ministry is for a church and a youth group. It didn’t take long for the conversation to get around to some of the things a church should do to reach new people.
Praise God it didn’t take long!
For the sake of time, I can’t share everything with you. But there was one thing I couldn’t wait to tell you.
I asked this question: What’s 1 thing you (younger generation) can learn from the much older generation? The first response was “their passion and commitment.” The second response was similar.
What a reminder! Too many times I hear complaints about younger people. They’re always on their phone. They’re lazy. They don’t care.
I know young people better than that!
And I think it’s awesome that they notice the example of faith from people much older than them.
I have to specify “much older” because another comment came out in that discussion. “Not like people a little bit older than us, or like our parents’ age. They don’t go to church a whole lot. It’s the older people that are always here. You can tell it matters to them.”
You might think that’s a long time to waste on a project like that. Maybe you’re right.
Then again, read the opening line from their movie:
8 years ago, two brothers set out to explore filmmaking by recreating their favorite film. The following is a product of that endeavor.
I’d like you to consider that this is a model of ministry for the church. A watching generation needs encouragement to take the story of Jesus and make it their own. Maybe how they do that is different, but the story is the story.
One thing I’ve heard from some young people is they don’t feel like they’re able to do that. Church really isn’t for them.
And then we wonder why they find other stories to tell.
Not used to listening to hip hop? Follow the lyrics:
Verse 1 I don’t care if Jesus is white or if he’s black All I know is: Jesus is real and He’s coming back Color’s just a tactic that people use to distract But the Bible said “don’t argue with fools”, so I don’t react Grew up in Catholic church taking communion with a smile Been seeing pictures of white Jesus ever since I was a child But then my Catholic priest got caught touching all over little guys That messed me up when it happened, I was heartbroken inside Momma went to the baptist church on the other side of street I remember people catching a holy ghost, falling off their feet They told me “Jesus was black”, the pastor said “that’s a fact” Then the same pastor got fired for stealing money, that’s wack I realized, everyone is crooked, everybody lies When people think they gods, they devils in disguise Peace and love to all my sisters and brothers, remember Follow Jesus for his character, not for his color
Verse 2 Everybody chasing follows, that’s the new addiction But won’t follow the survivor of the crucifixion Pictures of Jesus just distract us from the fact The message is the same, whether white or He’s black That’s why our brethren of the faith Islamic Don’t allow pictures of the prophet Muhammad Peace be upon He, peace be upon we How long will it take for all of us to see? It’s all about what’s inside of the package It’s everlasting, I don’t care how you wrap it A gift’s a gift, his name uplifts Make your worries disappear soon as it leaves your lips Do not fear death, be not fret What’s the promise made by the being that gave you breath? So what’s left to fear? You ain’t gotta go to heaven, but you can’t stay here