I met up with my pastor last night for dinner at Bad Dog Tavern. I've been wrestling with the idea of joining Holy Covenant Church, the church I've been attending off-and-on for 4 years and regularly for the past year.
The reason why there was some wrestling with this decision is because I have only ever been a member of a Disciples of Christ church and Holy Covenant is a Methodist church. I wasn't sure if it was ok to join a Methodist church if a large part of me will probably always consider myself to be a DOC.
I was really glad to have had a chance to speak with Pastor Trey about this. I was surprised by how grateful he was to hear that I had been thinking on this for awhile. He said some people join churches and then rarely ever attend or when called to help, rarely show up. He appreciated that I was taking the decision seriously. He also felt that in today's culture it's common to have multi-demoninational experiences and that it makes sense that one's faith could be a jumble of many different traditions. So he was not only fine with me joining, he was excited about it!
He asked if there was some other reason why I might be hesitant; he had picked up on my worry that I might not be wanted at the church. I hadn't realized it but something that happened to be years prior was probably playing a big role in why I was so concerned about joining the church. So I told him what happened. That after attending the church a couple of times, that a woman emailed me and asked me "to find my own church". Basically, I was asked to never come back to Holy Covenant.
Trey was shocked. I told him I don't want to make a lot of drama about the whole thing and I'm not angry anymore about it; actually it's become sort of a joke in my family that someone on a church's welcoming committee had specifically asked me not to come back. That would only happen to me.
Trey said he had about 4 ideas on who could have said something like that but he respected my choice not to volunteer that person's name. But he did say that a person who would go out of their way to say something like is probably "mentally ill" and that her opinion is not his opinion or the opinion of the church. I told him I hadn't realized that a part of me was still hurt by that and that it probably was a reason why I was so worried about joining. I guess a part of me still worried that I wasn't "wanted" at the church.
To make a long story short, it was so great talking with Trey last night. He and I had a good time conversing about lots of different topics. He each shared personal stories with each other and I feel a stronger friendship with him.
Also, I brought up another moment that I shared with him a couple of years back...where I cried at church and looked to him for help. It was definitely not my strongest day and I am embarrassed now on how that whole thing went down. I had been worried, this past year, that Trey didn't like me or that maybe he thought I was a drama queen. When I told Trey about that, he sorta looked down and said "Olivia, I'm so sorry to say this...but a lot of people cry at church. Almost every week someone is crying as the walk out the door. Church is a very moving experience and often times people are most vulnerable when they're surrounded by God's love. So, I'm sorry...but I don't remember you crying."
What a relief! Cause I didn't want him to think that that was a typical Olivia experience!
So I left dinner feeling wonderful. Feeling empowered. Feeling God's presence in my life, at that dinner table, during that conversation. It felt good. And I plan on joining Holy Covenant Church in mid-November.
3 comments:
Glad to hear it. I'll be there to watch ;)
Sweet Action! And screw that person who will remain nameless, but is officially mentally ill.
this is awesome! proud of you for having an open heart and mind and engaging in the conversation.
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