Going over my recent posts on The Day My Ministry Ended, my impression now of that fateful day is that, if it happened to me today, we would not get part way through that conversation. I would say this is where the bus stops, and this is where you get off. But intimidation is a strange thing. I was run down. The blow that I suffered on the death of my wife was still deeply felt (all that time after). I was still in pain from injuries the week before. I feel that I failed the local Church, and I failed the area Church, through capitulating to lawless people. At the same time the conditions for my resignation were never met (see Rushed Resignation, the most popular ministry post on this blog). Even so, a Church has power, and may use it, whether it ought to or not. I was naive not to think so.
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