So finals are over, and I went home for a bit during inter-semester recess.
But I had ulterior motives...
Thursday I interviewed for a CPE position this summer. Fingers crossed.
Friday I had an appointment with the optometrist. To wit, I need new glasses, go figure.
Saturday was the main reason for going home, Presbytery. We went up to the meeting Saturday morning bright and early. I was the last item on the docket before lunch, which was to be at 12 noon. At 5 after noon the item before me finished, and I thought for sure that the moderator would break for lunch, but she pressed on. I was allowed to speak (which I did briefly and quickly because I could see everyone was hungry) and then I was questioned. Two questions, both simple, I answered them both easily. Then another minister stood up, I know this man, and his question had the potential to be absolutely awful or absolutely great, there was no grey area here. I take the microphone from the moderator and this minister says "I don't have a question." Well, phew. Instead, he says "I move that this examination be suspended and sustained." Immediately a chorus of "second" arose. I was escorted from the room as the Muskingum Valley Presbytery voted. I came back in after about a minute, and was unanimously accepted as a candidate for minister of Word and Sacrament in the Presbyterian Church. There were some consitutional questions from the moderator and a brief charge and it was all over. Pretty simple really. Now if I can only take my ordination questions right before lunch...
Afterwards we went out to lunch (mother and daddy went along with Ruth Ann (my session liason) and Bill (an elder at my church)) and then home. It was a good day all in all.
Today (Sunday) was church and then I flew back to Princeton, and here I am, back safe and sound ready for classes to start tomorrow morning for the new semester.
Thought o' the day: somehow things work out.
But I had ulterior motives...
Thursday I interviewed for a CPE position this summer. Fingers crossed.
Friday I had an appointment with the optometrist. To wit, I need new glasses, go figure.
Saturday was the main reason for going home, Presbytery. We went up to the meeting Saturday morning bright and early. I was the last item on the docket before lunch, which was to be at 12 noon. At 5 after noon the item before me finished, and I thought for sure that the moderator would break for lunch, but she pressed on. I was allowed to speak (which I did briefly and quickly because I could see everyone was hungry) and then I was questioned. Two questions, both simple, I answered them both easily. Then another minister stood up, I know this man, and his question had the potential to be absolutely awful or absolutely great, there was no grey area here. I take the microphone from the moderator and this minister says "I don't have a question." Well, phew. Instead, he says "I move that this examination be suspended and sustained." Immediately a chorus of "second" arose. I was escorted from the room as the Muskingum Valley Presbytery voted. I came back in after about a minute, and was unanimously accepted as a candidate for minister of Word and Sacrament in the Presbyterian Church. There were some consitutional questions from the moderator and a brief charge and it was all over. Pretty simple really. Now if I can only take my ordination questions right before lunch...
Afterwards we went out to lunch (mother and daddy went along with Ruth Ann (my session liason) and Bill (an elder at my church)) and then home. It was a good day all in all.
Today (Sunday) was church and then I flew back to Princeton, and here I am, back safe and sound ready for classes to start tomorrow morning for the new semester.
Thought o' the day: somehow things work out.
