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In August of this year, Pastor Andy retired, and the pastoral
committee brought in Pastor Jon. In the first weeks Pastor Jon requested a meeting
with each member. He wanted to hear our faith testimonies and ask how he might
serve us.
I was baptized at a very young age, which Pastor Andy
accepted when I joined the church. Pastor Jon, however, encourages me to be
baptized again as an adult.
I am reticent because I have a phobia about standing in
front of crowds. Funny, I can bare my soul in my writing but can’t stand in
front of my congregation.
After hearing my testimony of faith, all the signs and
wonders God has given me, Pastor Jon said, “I know God will tell you His
opinion on the matter, when He does, come talk to me.”
As I’ve posted before, I’ve been sick and out of town for
several weeks. Last Sunday was the first time I’ve attended church services for
three weeks. Halfway through the service, the automatic curtains covering the baptismal
pool partially opened, paused, and closed.
Our praise team leader commented, “Interesting. Those opened
of their own accord. Does someone out in our congregation need to be baptized?”
I tried not to react. I didn’t want Pastor Jon to get any
ideas just yet. Yes, I know God will give me the strength and courage I need to
fulfill His will, whatever it is, but I’m still hesitant.
If it was God’s sign, He won’t let up. He’ll keep sending messages, nagging until I give in.
Dear Lord, I want to do your will. Give me the wisdom,
the strength, and the courage to follow You wherever you lead. Amen.
