I am reposting this here from my other blog to share something that happened Sunday during our commissioning celebration.
By Scott Linscott
“I have something for you,” Jen said. Her face wore her father’s half-smirk-half-smile that always made me wonder what he was up to. She stood facing me close enough that I could see the same spark that I used to see in her dad’s eyes when he would drop by my office to chat.
We stood in the lobby of a church that had weathered more than 125 years of history, about to walk in and join 200 or so others who had gathered to celebrate its next phase of life. I was about to be officially installed as its new shepherd. (Read the full blog post here)