"How hard can it be?..."

Last night at Sierra Vista, we launched the new work. It felt like child birth. (I am sure every mother is laughing at me and calling me a wuss!!! Alright I have no idea what that felt like but this was tough.) A lot of conversation prior, articulation of dreams, fear of misunderstanding, fear of people saying, "...and you think you are going to lead this? I am out of here!", not knowing what will happen.

We had a time of worship. Rich told his story (more on that later), Pastor Rick spoke of the elders' heart to give time and space for us to pursue this which we feel God is leading us, I spoke of the responsibility we have to be good stewards of that which has been given and that it will come out of the people in attendance to make this a community of faith. We believe God is raising some people up to take leadership and share gifts of administration, worship in the arts and hospitality, and any other way God is calling them to be a part of this time and space to worship Him and love each other.

Everyone was listening, some knodding their heads in agreement and support, some praying, one waiting for the service to begin. It was pretty still. I finished told them, next week Potluck. Still it was still. Then some questions what time, 6p. More stillness. Then it was time to release us. Then a new voice sounds out, "How hard can it be?" He said he was new to the fellowship and he felt immediately that we was welcomed and excited...

Thanks, Jimmy for a great question...