Posted by Dick Lincoln
on October 13, 2009
Church Matters,
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I once had the opportunity to interview a staff member in Jacksonville, FL (actually Jacksonville Beach). I arranged the interview so I could be at First Baptist in downtown Jacksonville to attend their weekly worker’s meeting followed by their Wednesday evening midweek service. The teacher’s meeting was amazing. Imagine me still remembering a Sunday school worker’s meeting this many years later. Guynelle Freeman gave a five-minute talk about reaching the lost that still makes me want to go out and reach out.
As soon as this worker’s meeting was over, I walked to the sanctuary so I could get a good seat. I hadn’t been there two minutes when a gentleman came, sat down beside me, introduced himself, and said, “You know, I love my church.” I said, “I can see why. It’s a tremendous church.” He said, “But I never knew what it meant to love my church until I repented of my sins and received Jesus as my Savior. Has that ever happened to you?”
“Oh, yes,” I said. “Could I tell you about it?” I did, and he asked, “What do you do?” When I told him he got embarrassed. I said, “Thank you for giving me the chance to be sure. Your love for the Lord inspires me.” Ten minutes later another gentleman did the same thing with the same results. That (not the sermon, the music, the budget, or the buildings) is what does make a church great. By that standard, how great are you making our church? It’s a good question for all of us to ask week by week as we are called to go into the highways, hedges, pews, and hallways to bring people to faith in Jesus Christ.
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Posted by Dick Lincoln
on October 05, 2009
Church Matters,
Shandon /
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Coming back from the sushi counter at the grocery store, I walked into my hotel lobby and the woman who was at the registration desk when I checked in said, “Hello Mr. Lincoln. Welcome back.” I couldn’t believe it. I said, “Thank you. How did you remember my name? Have you taken a memory course?” “No,” she said. “That’s my job. We want our guests to feel special.” I did. She really succeeded.
Years ago as I was leaving Singapore I stopped a Singapore Airlines flight attendant to ask if my seat was a bulkhead aisle seat so I could change it if it was not. She said, “Yes, exactly.” Two hours later I boarded the plane. Standing by my seat was this attendant who said, “53-B Mr. Lincoln. Have a nice flight.” Again, I was deeply impressed. I don’t expect anyone to know my name in this big, impersonal world, and I’m not the least bit bothered by being just a face in the crowd when I travel. But when somebody does know my name it really impresses me.
True or not our church feels big and is assumed to be impersonal by a lot of people who visit us. If it turns out to be so because no one reaches out to them when they come, they may be a little disappointed but they are not surprised. What an opportunity that gives us. What if, for the next year, nobody could get into our out of our church building without being welcomed warmly, introduced to at least one other church member, and thanked for coming. Let’s be the most surprisingly friendly church in Columbia starting today.
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