So yesterday I went to this "big meeting" down in Livonia for youth workers. Why is it that I always feel so dwarfed by the egos of youth pastors? Even though rule #1 of the meeting was that we weren’t allowed to talk about "numbers" or size of churches, it was still very clear who the "haves" and who the "have nots" are. It is abundantly clear that being here in Romeo still has me firmly labeled as "have not" in the Detroit area.
I suppose this is a good time to remind myself that I know who I am and my self worth is not determined by what my peers think or don’t think of me. And another thing… while I will shamelessly plug the name of who I stand for, I absolutely refuse to plug my own name and to stand up and proclaim how great I am. Adam McLane is now and will always be nothing in comparison to the great name whom I serve.
I’m not saying that I won’t go back to another meeting like this. I am just saying that I left feeling really quite small and did not feel "more connected" or "encouraged" or "better resourced."
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