by Fletcher Lowe
Let me confess: I am addicted to the TV show Dancing with the Stars! My wife and I met dancing and have been dancing together ever since, so watching Dancing with the Stars is a natural. How does that relate to ministry? Very simply. The people who participate on that show minister to my wife and me in a significant way, providing us with a deep sense of joy and gratitude and well-being, with an opportunity to thank God for such talent and for our ability to enjoy it. I have no idea about the religious backgrounds of any of those on the show. That’s not the point. What I do know is that they provide a real ministry to me. Which is to say that ministry is not an exclusive Christian thing. Nor does it depend on whether the individual has a sense of ministry. It’s all in how we receive.
So I feel ministered to by all sorts and conditions of people. Ministry is not just what I and other Baptized Christians try to offer in our neck of the woods, but it is also how we experience the ministry of others whether they realize it or not.
So, who are those who minister to you? Certainly, your fellow Christians on the job or in your community or home. And what about those other folks out there in your world? Can we not celebrate their ministry also, even if they have no idea that they are ministering to us? Just a thought for further discussion. In the meanwhile, I will celebrate being ministered to by the folks on Dancing with the Stars!
P.S. Would it not be a good Christian thing to do to let those folks know of their ministry to us? I’m adding that to my to do list: thank the folks at Dancing with the Stars for their ministry to me and my wife.
Last Sunday’s Gospel reading offered the story about the disciple we often call “Doubting Thomas.” I think Thomas gets a bad rap. Merriam-Webster says the first known use of that term was 1883, so for most of Christian history we didn’t dismiss Thomas quite so easily. After all, he’s the disciple who also said, “Let us also go, that we may die with him,” as Jesus headed to Jerusalem, knowing there were plots to kill him. And when Jesus, at the Last Supper, said, “You know the way to the place where I am going,” Thomas was the one bold enough to say, “Lord, we do not know where you are going. How can we know the way?”
wer? And can we share it?
Initially both brothers disliked their work. The younger was so fed up he wanted out – and so he asked for his inheritance and left. The older, we learn later, saw his work as duty to the father ever though he loathed it. “For all these years, I have been working like a slave for you….” The irony is that the younger, having fallen into desperate times, “came to himself” and was willing to return and work as one of his father’s “hired hands.”
We are graded in life, first by others, then by ourselves. And no matter how good we are, we always could have been better. If left to our own devices, our own mean judgments, we will almost inevitably score poorly. We could have been, should have been better, don’t we know. There’s no way out of this downward, internal spiral, which can become viral, unless we are rescued by love. It’s otherwise hell, all the way to hell. We are secretly condemned and sentenced to a lifetime, an eternity of inadequacy, failure, and estrangement unless we are rescued by love: someone who will bequeath dignity, worth, recognition, and gratitude upon us because of who we are and what we do.
to spread the Good News of God’s love and justice through word and action “into all the world”! The Church exists not primarily to attract people into congregations but to send people out to share with God in his mission in all areas of their daily life. When we were baptized into Christ, he commissioned us all to participate with him in his mission, Monday through Sunday.