I made a couple of funny confession videos to go along with the series, but I wanted to be serious for a moment and talk about some of the things that go on inside my head as a real pastor of a church plant. I know a lot of people that work in churches think about planting a church, but you probably wouldn't want my job.
Every Sunday, I wonder if people will show up. I know I shouldn't worry about it, but I do. I wonder if making a move miles across town was the right thing to do. I wonder if too many people are leaving because of our kids policy. I wonder why someone visits but doesn't stay. I wonder if we're even going to come close to filling up the auditorium. I wonder if people care enough to show up when it's cold. Or if the weather is too nice and people might decide to go to the lake.
Every week, I wonder if the offering will be enough. We do a time of giving every week and I know it takes $11,000 a week to pay the bills. God's been good to us so far, but I still have wimpy faith sometimes. I know we're not paying some of our staff what they deserve. I feel pressure to take care of them and their families, and not abuse them just because they work for a church. And then I worry that we're spending people's hard-earned money in the best way possible.
We have some great people on staff, but I feel a weight on my shoulders for their ministries. Sometimes, I can't sleep at night because my mind goes so fast. Most mornings, I wake up before 5 am just thinking about something. I wonder how we can get people into small groups. I wonder about how we can reach children and students for Jesus and keep them, because I know the stats say they will leave the church when they graduate. I think about all those prayer requests that we showed on the screen and realize that people are hurting and need God. You know how a parent feels the weight for their children; to some degree, I feel like that with 700 people.
I think about the 60,000 people that don't go to church, and I'm thinking of what we should do to reach them. I'm happy we've grown, but I could care less about how big our church gets. I just want people to meet Jesus. I wonder what we should be doing outreach wise to reach these people.
I wonder if we're doing the right things. Part of me feels like a construction worker who build his own house brick by brick. This is God's church of course, but we were here from the beginning. It's like starting a business - you pour your heart and soul into it and it just means a little more. Starting a car dealership is probably a little different from just working at one. There's more weight.
I feel this huge responsibility to hear from God (through prayer and reading the Bible) so when I stand up on Sunday mornings, I'm not just blabbing about some pop psychology or the latest trick of the trade. I want Oak Leaf Church to follow God, not just listen to what I say. It bothers me that people don't always understand I can't sit in some meetings or have lunch, because I take my message prep time pretty seriously.
I work really hard on a message, and I know that people are getting fed and critiquing at the same time. I know how movie makers must feel when they send their films off to the critics for review. Or how an artist feels when she paints a picture and hangs it in a gallery for the first time. Some people examine my every word for accuracy or intent. Some bloggers watch the messages, not to learn something about God, but to alert their followers about the latest false teachings.
I have at least 5 major decisions in my head right now. Everything from meeting locations,to staff, to ministry initiatives. Big things that are really important. Things that could set the direction of our church in a huge way, or trip us up. And sometimes, it's hard to tell the difference between the two.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not complaining. And maybe it's only other pastors who can identify with this. I am so thankful for my job and I wouldn't trade it for the world. These are just some of the things I think about.