One of the toughest tasks a church faces is choosing a good minister,
accepting a new pastor. A member of an official board undergoing this painful
process finally lost patience. He had watched the Pastoral Relations Committee
reject one applicant after another for some fault, alleged or otherwise. It was
time for a bit of soul-searching on the part of the committee. So he stood up
and read a letter supposedly coming from yet another applicant.
“Gentlemen, understanding your pulpit is vacant, I would like to apply
for the position of pastor. I have many qualifications. I have been a preacher
with much success, and also had some success as a writer. Some say I’m a fairly
good organizer. I’ve been a leader in most places I served. I’m presently over 50 years old. I’ve never preached in one place for
than three years. In some places I have left town after my work has caused
riots and disturbances. I must admit that I’ve been in jail three or four
times, but not because of any wrongdoing. My health is not good, though I still
get a great deal done. The churches I have preached in have been small, though located in
several large cities. I’ve not got along well with religious leaders in towns
where I have preached. In fact, some have threatened me and even attacked me
physically. I am not too good at keeping records. I have been known to forget
whom I have baptized. However, if you can use me, I shall do my best for you.”
The board member looked over the committee and said “Well, what do you
think? Shall we call him?” The church members were furious and angry, “What!? Shall we call an
unhealthy, trouble-making, absent minded ex-jailbird? Was the board member
crazy? Who had the nerve to sign this application? Who had such colossal nerve
to even apply?”
The board member eyed them all keenly before he answered. “It is signed
‘The Apostle Paul.’
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