Tuesday, August 4, 2015

"Don't We Pay You to do That?" (Part 4 of "Am I a Church Member?")

1 Timothy 3:1-7
1 The saying is sure: whoever aspires to the office of bishop desires a noble task. 2 Now a bishop must be above reproach, married only once, temperate, sensible, respectable, hospitable, an apt teacher, 3 not a drunkard, not violent but gentle, not quarrelsome, and not a lover of money. 4 He must manage his own household well, keeping his children submissive and respectful in every way— 5 for if someone does not know how to manage his own household, how can he take care of God's church? 6 He must not be a recent convert, or he may be puffed up with conceit and fall into the condemnation of the devil. 7 Moreover, he must be well thought of by outsiders, so that he may not fall into disgrace and the snare of the devil.

            Just about a month ago, on Sunday, May 31st, I read a news story that I’m afraid is becoming too common. Phil Lineberger, a well-known, well-respected pastor in Sugarland, Texas—a pastor who had served his congregation for nearly twenty years, a pastor who had been a leader among Texas Baptists, serving as vice-president and president of the Baptist General Convention of Texas (BGCT) from 1988-1991, a pastor who from all appearances was a well-rounded, active, and beloved pastor—took his own life. He had been on medical leave from the congregation since mid-March. His son-in-law said, “[he] lost a battle with depression and took his own life.”[1]
            That same day, I saw Facebook posts, tweets, and Instagram pictures of the Sunday morning worship at the First Baptist Church of Decatur, a suburb of Atlanta. Julie Pennington-Russel, who had served as First Baptist’s pastor since 2007—the first woman to serve as pastor in the church’s history, and the first woman to serve in such a prominent church—gave the benediction at the conclusion of the service for the final time. She had announced her resignation on April 29th, and May 31st was her last Sunday. In her letter to the congregation she said, “After months of prayer and contemplation, [my husband] Tim and I have discerned that for the sake of my own mental, physical and spiritual health, I must step away from First Baptist, Decatur.” She didn’t resign because she was called to another church. She didn’t resign because she was called to a denominational position or to serve on a seminary faculty. She resigned because she felt she had (in her words) “done my best to listen for God and to lead this congregation according to Holy Spirit’s guidance. However, I’m afraid that today our church has become ‘stuck’. The sticking point for more than a few appears to be me, and my leadership.” [2] She resigned without “something to fall back on,” without a “plan B.” She resigned due to the pressures and stress that inevitably come with leading a congregation forward, to make bold moves for the kingdom of God.
            The next day, Monday, June 1st, I was sitting in our living room with Sallie, watching television, when I heard my phone vibrate. I had a message from a friend of mine who serves a rather large (one might say “successful”) congregation in another state. His message asked, “Are you doing ok?”
It reminded me of my time as an intern at Shades Crest Baptist in Birmingham, when the pastor there, one day, was catching me up on all the things going on at church: the progress we were making on our capital campaign, the upcoming plans for a choir tour, the great things happening with our mission partners. After he had run down the list, I simply said to him, “Ok, but how are you doing?” A few weeks later, at my end-of-the-semester review, he said to me, “One of the most important things you did was ask how I was doing. When you enter the ministry, few (if any) will ask you that. They will bring you their troubles; they will dump their complaints in your lap; they will hold insanely high expectations of you and your family, but they will rarely ask how you’re doing, how you’re really doing.”
As my pastor friend and I messaged each other that night, it became clear that even though his church seemed to be doing so well, that even though he was such a highly respected pastor and leader, the stress gets to him at times too. He said, “I’m always thinking of a ‘plan B’…I just about quit three times in the last two weeks.” I had this conversation with him with the news of Phil’s suicide and Julie’s resignation still fresh on my heart and mind, and if I’m completely honest with you, it’s just one of many such conversations I’ve had with friends and colleagues in ministry.
Can I tell you all something without sounding too much like I’m complaining? You see, one of the hardest things for us clergy folks to do is advocate for ourselves. It’s hard for us to admit when we don’t know what to do; it’s hard for us to ask for something for ourselves; it’s hard to speak up when we feel we’re being stretched too far, spread too thin, or held to ridiculous standards of availability and self-sacrifice. So, can I just talk to you all for a few minutes? I know some of you won’t hear what I’m saying, and some of you will just write it off as the whining of some young pastor, but I think you all need to hear what I have to say, what too many of us in ministry—most of us in ministry—have to say, but we’re afraid we can’t. I want you to listen, to listen to these statistics reported by numerous surveys of thousands of pastors across North America.
Every month, 1,500 pastors leave the ministry FOR GOOD due to burnout or contention in their congregations. They don’t take a leave of absence; they don’t leave for another church or another ministry position—they leave vocational ministry FOR GOOD: 1,500 every month!
Fifty percent of pastors’ marriages end in divorce. While that sounds like a familiar statistic among the “non-ordained,” keep in mind these are ministers, and many of them site the reason for their marriages ending is the stress and demands of ministry. I know that’s true because 80% of pastors and 84% of their spouses are discouraged in their ministry, and 80% of pastors report that congregational ministry and its demands have adversely affected their families—80%! That’s a number too big to ignore.
At least 40% of pastors seriously considered leaving the ministry in the past three months. With schedules that are more often bent than flexible, pastors find the fixed boundaries of a “normal job” tempting: the thought of clocking out and leaving it all in the office until tomorrow is something many pastors dream about. This seems to be especially true when one considers this sad statistic, one I found particularly telling when it comes to the expectations of those of us in pastoral ministry: pastors who work fewer than 50 hours per week are 35% more likely to be asked to resign or fired. That means if a pastor makes time for him/herself, time for rest, time for their families, that pastor is more likely to lose his/her job than a pastor who snubs Sabbath rest, ignores their families, disregards their health, and doesn’t care about their overall physical, emotional, and spiritual well-being.
Only one out of every 20 pastors who enters the ministry will retire from ministry. Half (50%) of pastors feel so discouraged in being unable to meet the unrealistic demands of their congregations that they would leave ministry for another job if they could, but they have no other way of making a living (seeing as how they have devoted their lives, education, and training to ministry). One in four pastors has been forced out or fired from a ministry position at least once. Ninety percent—90%!—of pastors say they feel inadequately trained to cope with the stress and demands of their jobs (many of them have undergraduate and extensive graduate degrees in religion, theology, ministry, etc., and still feel this way!). I suspect it’s not the training itself, but rather the insurmountable expectations placed upon clergy.
Forty-five percent of pastors say they’ve experienced depression or burnout to the point of needing to take a leave of absence (I doubt most of them do, or that most of their congregations would let them). Seventy percent of pastors say they do not even have one close friend. Another 70% say they have lower self-esteem than when they entered the ministry. According to denominational health insurance agencies, medical costs for clergy are higher than for any other professional group, as pastors deal with stress-related health issues such as high blood pressure, obesity, insomnia, and depression. And one of the most telling statistics for me comes from the Schaeffer Institute: of the 1,050 pastors interviewed, every single one of them had a close friend from seminary who has quit ministry because of burnout, conflict in their church, or a moral failure. [3] Personally, I can think of at least five, and one of them left the faith altogether.
Now, I know what some of you will say: “Chris, my job is hard too. My job comes with a lot of stress too.” I don’t doubt that; I don’t doubt that for one minute. But here’s where I think things are different: too many pastors are forced to resign, are fired, or take their own lives, because their vocation is completely intertwined with their faith, their spiritual lives, their very identity as a child of God, and when they do their job, when they seek to lead others in the way of Christ, when they strive for justice, when they make bold steps towards revealing the in-breaking kingdom of God, and are then faced with constant criticism, the downright hateful actions of those who wish to see them removed, the ignorance of those who wish to carry on with their ways of life as if the call to come and follow Christ is only a nice suggestion, is it any wonder so many want out? When pastors pray, study, and wrestle with a text for hours, only to be told that they are wrong by someone who’s reflections are only minutes old, when a pastor gives every waking hour to the ministry and work of the church only to be told she forgot to visit someone’s great aunt in the hospital in another county, when a pastor weeps and prays over the pains and trials of a member who is going through hell only to be chastised for not smiling at some other church member at the grocery store last Tuesday, when a so-called church member—a supposed follower of Christ—stands in a pastor’s office and threatens him to stop preaching about this or that or else he’ll make his life miserable, when a pastor rejoices in the news of another giving her life to Christ only to be deflated by complaints about length of the service, the order worship, or the temperature in the sanctuary, when we’ve poured ourselves out spiritually only to be told that the toilet upstairs is clogged, there’s a committee meeting waiting on our arrival, and that same person who always has something say is waiting for us in the hallway to tell us the dozen things we’ve done wrong this week…is it really any wonder so many of us give up? Is it really any wonder so many of us think about walking away several times a month? a week? a day?
When we are called by God to lead, when we give of ourselves to others, folks who might otherwise be total strangers, when we pour our hearts and souls out and preach what the Lord has given us, and yet our leadership is ignored, our words dismissed as the irrational opinions of someone who doesn’t know any better, and when our ministry is seen as an “easy living,” is it really any wonder so few of us make to retirement?
I really hope you don’t hear this as complaining, but I want you to know what those of us in ministry go through. I want you to know that ministry isn’t just some cushy job that only requires working one or two days a week. I want you to know that, as your pastor, I can’t do it all. You can’t pay me enough to add more hours to the day or cause me to spontaneously self-replicate. I want you to know that ministry isn’t just my job, my vocation. As a church member, it’s yours too! We are all in this together! That doesn’t mean your part is to pay for stuff, to pay salaries, to make requests, to sit back and hope things go your way. That means we are all in the dirty, hands-on business of kingdom work together. That means we all have to work together—even when we don’t agree, even when we think it’s someone else’s job, even when the work is hard. That’s what it means to be a church member. That’s the difference between a member of the body of Christ and a mere spectator. That’s the difference between following Christ and giving lip service to religion. That’s what it means to be a church member, to join in the work of love, to follow the ever-forward call of Christ, to trust in the God who has called some out as shepherds, to listen for the voice of the Spirit in your own heart, as God may be calling even you out of the fold to the work of ministry.
May you all listen for the voice of Christ. May we all join in the uniting work of God’s kingdom. May we all know and live what it means to be part of the body of Christ, what it means to be church members. All of us, not just those of us who are called “clergy” and hired to do it. Amen.



[2] You can read Julie’s resignation letter in its entirety on her Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/julie.penningtonrussell/posts/10102080126262183
[3] J.R. Briggs, Fail: Finding Hope and Grace in the Midst of Ministry Failure. IVP Books: Downers Grove, IL (2014). pp. 46-7. 

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