Urban ministry, more than any kind of ministry, is full of the most inventive cons. Just when you think you know every one, there's a new one. One morning a con artist approached me with a local businessman in a piazza. As he saw me coming, he motioned towards me generously with one hand, and he said to the businessman: "That's my Pastor!" Then to me: "Good morning, Pastor! Are you well today, Pastor?" Then, turning the businessman aside: "That's my Pastor!" OBSERVATION: Except I wasn't his pastor. I knew him only as the con artist. Somewhere I have a list of about (as best I remember) eighty different ministry cons.
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