You know that feeling of standing on the edge of cold water? You know it will be good for you once you’re in… but when you’re warm and dry, it’s hard to take the plunge.
That’s a little how I felt before our sermon series on the Holy Spirit. As I shared at the Q&A Night, I was apprehensive. Nervous about how it might land in our church, and whether it might stir up unnecessary conflict or division.
What is something you’d love to have a front row seat to?
Is it an All Blacks game? A beautiful symphony at the Michael Fowler Centre? A VIP table at a fancy restaurant? Or maybe just watching your friends or family succeed in their various endeavours?
For me, just a few weeks ago I had a front row seat to watch Eva (one of my daughters) perform at the Michael Fowler Centre.
Good church governance is like seatbelts in the car. We don’t often think about them - but when something goes wrong, we’re very glad they’re there!
The same is true in church life. You may not often think about governance, or even be sure what it means. At first it can feel like something distant, far removed from our mission to multiply and mature wholehearted followers of Jesus.
Gospel Generosity
Paul and I have just returned from a few days visiting another church in New Zealand. We went to see some of the ministry initiatives they have developed to reach people with the good news of Jesus. It was a great joy to spend time with brothers and sisters who share our love for Christ, treasure his word, and long to make him known.
I really enjoyed preaching on Sunday on the amazing truth of how the Holy Spirit has given us a new identity as God’s children.
How amazing is it that God hasn’t just saved us from our sin, but he’s adopted us into his family! And there’s nothing that can take this away from us! It’s a source of deep security and profound significance that helps us weather the storms of life. […]
I still remember my first real job interview like it was yesterday. It was for a graduate accountant role with a pay TV company. I wanted to make a good impression…
So, I dressed up in my Dad’s suit—it was a size too big. I polished my old school shoes. I found the only tie I owned that didn’t have cartoon characters on it.
And I was prepared. Well, I thought I was…
