If you are going to stay in a foreign land, then the chances are that before too long you will have to work. The time will come when you have to swap 'just arrived' or 'settling in' status for 'one of us'. Today, that day has come for me.
Accompanied by my new companion, I shall head into work and see whether the mantle of 'Baptist Minister' still fits about my shoulders. Around me, I have an invisible army of people praying for me. Before me, I have a crowd of lovely people who are ready to welcome me, and within me I have something else - a calling.
Some 26 years ago, on the day that I was ordained, the preacher picked up on an obscure text from the Old Testament story of Gideon. Gideon was an unlikely hero who found himself thrust into the limelight to lead a small army to a great victory. The text said the following:
The spirit of the Lord clothed himself with Gideon and blew upon the trumpet.God had a tune to be played, and a trumpet on which to play it, but the missing piece was a man like Gideon - fearful, unsure and unsteady, but with enough puff to do the job.
In truth, I do not know until I try whether I have 'enough puff to do the job' - but today, I pick up the trumpet.
