
So I posted the results of my massive study yesterday morning.
Later, I was making a note of something I needed to do in my phone, and realized there are a lot of old notes in there. I started flipping through them, and deleting the ones I didn’t need anymore.
Then I found one from a meeting that Timothy and I had with Pastor Hoban months ago over breakfast. During the course of conversation we got off topic (big surprise – three talkers in a booth with coffee) – from student ministry to revolution. Which, I like to think, isn’t a huge leap.
I don’t remember the exact discourse, but I made a note of something Pastor said,
“You won’t get a revolution without discontent.”
Simple statement. Very true.
So … am I discontent? I want real, revolutionary faith – in me, in ministry, in the Church in the west. But am I discontent enough to reach for it? Am I discontent enough to fight for the deep things of God in my private life? Am I discontent enough with the fate of a generation to fight for revolutionary student ministry? Am I discontent enough with the anemic condition of the bride of Christ in the west to fight for her?