
We invited people from the community and sympathizers from our mother church. We had a guitar, a set of drums, two youth to play them, and a passionate songleader. We had a hand-me-down semi-working sound mixer and attached it to one big speaker. We surrounded the place with 8 electric fans. I prepared a sermon on New Beginnings, on obeying, and being blessed in order to be a blessing. As such, I believe we started well… that is from my perspective.
It was not all well though – the drums were too loud, the guitar was too soft, the sound system was clanky, the place was uncomfortably hot. But I said to the Spirit, “Lord, this is the best we can come up so far. Over and above these, just assure me You would be there and that would be enough to say we started well.”
We had about 80 people, including kids but not counting the sympathizers. That was a good size to listen to the gospel of Jesus. We had some food afterwards, and exchanged stories. After that inauguration, a more difficult question raised the ante of it all – can we finish well? Can we sustain the ministry and reach out to more lost people? There were a thousand and one “what’s next” questions that came rushing to me. Hundreds of priorities are making a tug-o-war in my mind. I’m on an entirely new ballgame. Simply overwhelming.
I can’t help but cry out to God. Lord, don’t leave me. I can’t do it alone. Ahead of me are a million mistakes to commit. I don’t want my self-reliance to destroy this church, neither do I want this church to destroy my soul. God gave me this assurance, “Just walk closely with Me, and I will show you the way.” Just like that inauguration, and in the rest of my journey, God would always make me realize, “I am forever enough. My grace is sufficient for you.”