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Sometimes I feel like I have multiple personalities. In an effort to follow Jesus’ example of reaching people where they’re at, I find myself wondering who I really am. Last week I was camp pastor at a Children’s Camp, relating to them based on their (and my) limited level of understanding. Saturday, I donned suit and tie to be a part of a wedding complete with formalities and the expected maturity. Sunday was Biker Sunday where I preached in leathers to a group of my biker friends who are quite rough around the edges. Which of those three am I really? I fit in a children’s camp because of my immaturity, I can do the whole formal thing when needed, and my heart is most burdened for biker friends. I don’t think my confusion is based on me being complex, but rather quite simple. I love seeing God at work in such diverse ways and being able to fit in enough to see what He’s up to.
