Confessions of a Campus Pastor series
This post might hurt.
I read this from Wayne Cordeiro and instantly related:
“For over thirty years my drive for excellence propelled me. It wasn’t that I was compulsive; I simply had a deep desire to do my best. I drove hard on all cylinders, not realizing that being an entrepreneur means that everything you initiate, by default you must add to your maintenance list…
…Slowly, the unwelcome symptoms began to surface. Ministry because more arduous. My daily tasks seemed unending, and e-mails began to stack up. People I deeply cared about became problems to be avoided, and deliberating about new vision no longer stirred my soul.
Although I never doubted my calling and gifting, what began as a joy that filled me now became a load that drained me. But I didn’t know where I could trim. People were coming to Christ and lives were being changed. How could all this be wrong?
Decisions — even small ones — seemed to paralyze me. Gradually my creativity began to flag and I found it easier to imitate rather than innovate. I was backing away from the very things that used to challenge and invigorate me.”
There have been seasons of ministry that have been tough, really tough. There are projects and initiatives I have undertaken that completely drained me and pushed me close to burn out.
I take full responsibility for the effect those times had on me and my family but I recognize now that I did not guard my own time well because I was looking for someone else to say, “Why don’t you take a break.” But that never really came. And I understand why now. For a long time I thought that if I just served with all my heart no matter what the cost to my family or me personally, someone would recognize that and reward me. It has occurred to me that I was looking to the wrong people for affirmation and recognition.
This is not just a ministry issue. I was talking to a friend in a completely different line of work and he said he has wrestled with this same thing. He thought if he gave his all to his work, not worrying about tracking lost vacation days, sacrificing time with family that his employer would recognize that and reward him. But it never came.
That’s because only ONE person will care about YOU and YOUR family more than YOU and it’s not your boss…it’s God.
Only my Father in Heaven cares about my family more than I do. Only my Father in Heaven cares about my personal state even more than I do. And He has given me responsibility to guard my time and give my best to my family AND only look to HIM for that affirmation.
If you are in ministry and looking for a good resource on burn out, I’d suggest Anne Jackson‘s Mad Church Disease. Just loaned my copy to a friend last night who has experienced some of this.
If you are not in ministry, can I suggest you love your pastor(s) and treat them well. Yes, there are many stories of nutjobs who screw up their lives and church’s, but there are many, many men and women in the trenches of church ministry serving their heart out for the kingdom.