One of the greatest joys that I get to
experience as a pastor is the joy of seeing people under my spiritual care grow
in their experience of God and their confidence in serving him. A number of
years ago now I developed a homiletics course for the layperson in the church
to help them discover and develop the give of preaching in their lives. Over
the years I have had the great privilege of taking people through my curriculum
and mentorship in a one-on-one basis but never did I have the joy of actually
facilitating a class of students as I had always envisioned until this past
spring.
Over the last 2½ months we have journeyed
together though text, lecture, discussion and homework to discover just what is
the heart of preaching and next week, those who persisted to the end will
deliver their final assignments and we will celebrate what God has done in
their lives. The feedback that I have received over the duration of the course
so far was that it was intense (perhaps too intense early on) and that it was
heady – but over time I witnessed something truly miraculous happen – my
students grew, and overcame the challenges that I had placed before them to
become something more than they were before – they have learned a deeper appreciation
for and mastery of the written and preached word of God.
I have heard testimonies from those who
discovered in their assignment on listening to an evaluating sermons, a keener
ability to discern godly teaching from empty pop-psychology; I have heard
testimonies from those who had never cracked the spine on a commentary before,
about the richness and depth of God’s word in ways that they had never
contemplated before, now laid before them by scholars who gave given them the
keys to unlock the lenses of genre, context and history; and I have seen people
who were nervous and unsure of their own worthiness to preach deliver bold and
Spirit-empowered messages rooted soundly in the text with deep personal and
corporate implications. What excites me most though, is that I believe some of
them have learned the joy that I get to experience on an almost weekly basis,
whereby I encounter God in the task of preaching and am transformed by him.
Now it’s true that we all meet and
encounter God in our own unique ways according to how he has made us, and I
don’t mean to elevate one encounter above any other or paint people into a
corner in any way – but where some people meet God primarily in their prayer
times, or in their daily reading of the word, or in corporate worship or
outdoors in creation – I experience God most vividly when I sit down for the
task of preparing a word for the church. There is something about what the
author of our class textbook Tom Long calls the act of witness, whereby God
encounters me and I him through the analytical and creative act of trying to
communicate his message to the church. Those who have frequented my office over
the past year will be familiar with my busy and colourful whiteboard, routinely
filled up with marker strokes of inspiration, and inquiry and even sometimes
revelation of God’s truth that I had failed before to fully (or even begin to)
grasp. In the process of preparing to preach I have experienced many of my most
profound “eureka” moments about God and his love for his church, this world,
and me and I have experienced conviction the like of which I rarely experience
through any other means.
There is an old adage that says that every
good sermon is preached first to the audience of the one person who resides in
the preacher’s mirror – I don’t know if my sermons are always “good” from an
objective standpoint, but I know that more often than not I preach what I need
to hear from God. And when I do, I always get something out of it. My prayer for my soon-to-be Preachers From
the Bleachers graduates, and for anyone else who volunteers to be a witness to
the living word of God on behalf of the community of faith, is that they would
hear it too; that they would, as I repeatedly have, be transformed through
preaching.
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