We ask you, brothers, to respect those who labor among you and are over you in the Lord and admonish you, and to esteem them very highly in love because of their work (1 TH 5.12-13).
A couple weeks ago, I attended a “Pastors Appreciation Breakfast” at the local Christian School, Seeds of Faith Academy, a great school where some kids from our church go. About 20 of us pastors were welcomed by a huge banner that read “You Are Our Heroes.” After breakfast we attended “chapel” with the kids, then each pastor posed for a photo with children from his church, who gave him handmade cards like this one:
I’m so grateful for Seeds of Faith, their teachers, these sweet kids and the hard work they put in on the cards. I truly was honored. But I did have to chuckle a couple times. Check these out…
My fellow pastor, Joe, is the hero here. They must have thought he was coming to the breakfast then, uh oh, here comes Mark, not Joe. Quick, anybody got a pencil? Scribble in between the lines “and Mark.” Good. He’ll never know the difference.
How about this one:
This child goes to another church but must have gotten confused and joined me for the photo. He or she must have posed for the picture, realized I was not their pastor, ripped the name off, then ran for the coatroom.
I like this one:
I wonder how he got Pastor Cameron. There are no pastors I know in the area by that name. Looks like his teacher wrote the name. She must have asked who his pastor was. Ummmmm, his name is, his name is, ummmmmmm – his eyes dart from side to side. Then he looks over at his friend Cameron. My pastor is ummmmm, Pastor….. Cameron.
How about this one:
He called me Pastor Brad. Another kid from a different church. Obviously the kid loves his pastor, but must not know what Pastor Brad looks like, since he posed for a photo with me. If the guy at the top of the picture is Pastor Brad, no wonder the kid loves him. It looks like Pastor Brad’s knocking himself silly with a hammer. I would have liked that as a kid.
Check out this last card:
Could there be any greater honor for a pastor? I’m so grateful he considers me a good pastor and friend, and especially that he thinks I’m funny!