Great was the idea that started the way into the ministry, great is the privilege to have a direct call of God to this high office. Great also is the privilege to sit under Godly instructors and there learn the principles of the doctrines of our faith, to gain knowledge of the Bible and its characters, of men and women who blazed the unbroken trails before us, to learn not only the art of public speaking, but the joys of being the spokesman for God to our generation. The privilege to the test of actual service, being given the title of Reverend. Of being sought out for the position of a pastor. But while we may be adept at the art of preaching, of giving out the word of God and being so in all sincerity and earnestness, this leaves us a long way from being an efficient pastor.
The old saying: “It takes a lot of living to make a life,” is also true of the ministry. It takes many hard trials, sorrows that grip the heart and wring it dry, it takes the wounding that comes from the battles in trails and sorrow, those that have gaping wounds from the battles of life. The ability to comfort, to heal, to cheer, do not come from books on the study of like similar circumstances, this ability comes from actual service which have tried the heart and tested it to the breaking point.
At one time or another in our lives, we have real need for not only a physician, but a specialist; and we want to be assured that this specialists knows what he is doing by virtue of past experience, that he is experienced in the matters concerning our lives, and we refuse to trust our lives to someone who has only read or watched this operation, we want someone who has actual experience in this matter.
It is one thing to be an efficient preacher, but quite another to be an efficient pastor, because there are no short-cuts for experiences, no substitutes for service. It takes a lot of trials, of suffering, of being wounded in battle, of watching the slow untwisting of the cords of life, of seeing the golden bowl of joys dashed to the ground and broken at our feet, to stand by while the tide ebbs and see the sunset of lives. It is these that make a pastor, a Priest of God among men.
Someone has said, “When God wants to make a man, he puts him into storm of trial and suffering.” No man is made until he has been out into the surge of the storm and found the sublime fulfillment of the prayer, “O God, Take me, break me and mold (make) me.”
Thank God for young men who will hear and head the call of this great service, who will listen to God and see the great need for God-called men to stand in the gap, to replace those stalward soldiers of yesteryear, who will dedicate their lives completely to this great service. But bless those who have braved the storms of yesteryear, those who have gone through great battles and bears the scars of their many wounding because they chose to be in his service. There are the Pastors, Men of experience, men who have been used of God and many who have been used of God and many are yet being us of God, and when people look for counsel along the turbulent paths of life, they seek these men out for the directions they should take in life. These stalwart soldiers lift high their banners for the privilege of suffering for the cause of God, just to be able to help others, just to be a pastor.
Taken from The Southern Methodist Article of March 1969 by Rev. Lawrence A. Miller {Volume XXVII # 3}.