A good friend from a college class I had been taking contacted me. He said that he was on the board of directors
for the local Christian radio station, KCMH radio. My name had apparently come up in a meeting
as a candidate for becoming a board member.
I was somewhat shocked; I never thought I would be considered for such
an admirable position. I went to the
next board meeting where I was officially nominated, and then unanimously elected
to serve on the board.
Honestly, my obligations were minimal to the radio station. We would meet once per month and go over
budgets, projections, scheduling, programming, and general business
material. It was a great opportunity and
an honor to serve our local community in ensuring that our Christian radio
station was meeting the needs of the community and that they were maintaining good stewardship of what God had given them. To this very day, KCMH is a top-notch local Christian
radio station.
In November of every year, KCMH hosts an annual dinner. All the board members are invited along with
all the sponsors. The first dinner I
attended my wife and I sat by some friends of ours Larry and Pat. After dinner, Pat asked me question that I
thought was rather random. Pat asked me,
"Bill, have you ever thought about going into children's or youth
ministry?" Without hesitation I
replied, "No not really, I don't see God using me that way."
After my quick unquestionable response of "no", Carri gave me
the look. You know the look your wife
can give you that immediately sends the message, "you are in trouble, I am
not happy with you." The one that sends
chills of fear and trembling down your spine because you have no idea what you
did wrong, but it must have been bad. The
"you are goanna sleep in the doghouse look ", that is the look I
got.
After leaving the dinner, we got into the car to head home. Carri did not say a word for several
minutes. Then I just had to ask,
"What did I do, I didn't do anything wrong." "Oh really, nothing wrong, is that what
you think?" "Yea, that is what
I know, not think." Then Carri said, "Let me tell you what I
know. You shut God down, why would you
shut God down?" I asked, "How
did I shut God down?" Then Carri
said this, "by immediately saying no to God using you in ministry. Maybe God wants to use you in ministry. You could have said, If God calls me then yes,
I would. But you did not and instead you just simply shut it down and said
no." In a half mad and half-encouraging
voice Carri then said, "Bill, you have a voice. You have a story that God wants to use and
people need to hear it. If God calls you
to ministry, you better do it."
This was not the first time I had shut God down before. A couple years earlier, I did it at church
camp. It was at a children's only camp
that I was the group leader. I had been
leading our kids with bible study, and church group times throughout the
week. As I said before, I could handle
kids. I could call their bluff because
they are on my level. Anyway, one of our
older saints, Mrs. Ramona was helping us that week. Mrs. Ramona said this to me one day,
"Bill, you are really good with these kids, have you ever thought about
going into children's or youth ministry?"
I am sure my answer was the same as it was at the dinner, "No, I don’t
see God using me that way." Whatever
I said, I know it was a "no."
Why did I always shut down the idea of God using me in ministry? Because I believed, I was not good
enough. In my mind, if God is going to use
you it is because you are good enough.
You have proven to God that you are good enough. Boy was I wrong.
This me ministering to some kids in St. Louis Missouri during an MFUGE mission trip with a group of our Youth |
I Corinthians I:27-29 But God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise;
God chose the weak things of the world to shame the strong. 28 He chose the lowly things of this world and the
despised things--and the things that are not--to nullify the
things that are, 29 so that no one may boast
before him.
May my life be the proof
and evidence of His love!
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