the naked truth about being a pastor
The “first” words I wish I spoke
On the journey of planting Damascus Road Church, there have been a lot of "firsts." There was the first set up, first public service, the first worship set, and the first communion. There were the first leaders, the first elders, the first converts, the first members, and the first baptisms. I remember the first "Amen", the first mean email, the first stupid decision, the first confrontation, the first church discipline, even the first people who left. Then there is the first big move into a new building, the first roots put down, the first "home." What I don't remember are what the first words preached at our new building were. I'm sure they are recorded but the fact that I don't remember them means I didn't try to make them memorable. Quite honestly, I don't think I really considered those as a "first", didn't try to make them "special", or [...]