Influence a 🪡
I talked with a friend last night was a couple years ahead of me in school. When we met through a mutual friend I was still on high school, he was at OBU. He and their group of friends were so kind and inclusive to me. Treated me like an equal. And cared for me. +
Later, when we were both at OBU, he was one of the smartest people on campus. Legit brilliant, studied philosophy & bib languages, now has multiple graduate degrees. But. If you didn’t just know he was the smartest person in most rooms, he sure wasn’t going to tell you. +
Mostly he was going to listen to you. To say what he thinks and believes for sure, but to talk with you not at you. Ask questions. Gently affirm and help to flesh out what you were saying with his scholarship, but never in a condescending way. I remember thinking in college- +
Truly smart people make other people feel smarter, not dumb. That’s what being a teacher is. I’m not great at it. But since then I’ve been trying to learn to be. It’s not easy. But gosh I needed brothers & peers like him them. And still do now. I was reminded of that yesterday +
as we sat at my dining room table in my messy house, now adults with kids the same age we were when we met. Just being able to talk and be really listened to, gently affirmed and deepened and even redirected to a better way. And to remember why 20yrs later I want his advice. +
Not bc he’s smarter than me, though that’s undoubtedly true. Or more educated, also true. Or even a pastor. But bc he’s the kind of person I want to be. And genuinely cares about and respects me as an equal, the same way he did when we were kids.
So. I guess my point is.+
Influence is not owed. Not because of talent or credentials or position. Not long-term, deep influence.
It is earned. By genuine mutual respect and love as brothers and sisters. And by kindness and gentleness and humility.
So. Be like my friend.
That’s what I’m tryna do today.
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I’ve been thinking about this a lot. And I think I’ve figured out what bothered me so much about @JonathanLeeman interaction with @kkdumez & @bethallisonbarr. It’s that it felt familiar. It seemed polite and engaging. And I appreciate that he actually talked TO them. But. +
A few times he essentially told them- here’s what you think, believe, intend, etc. Sometimes in direct contradiction to what they said. And it reminded me of a day I met a pastor (a stranger), who would ask me questions then interrupt to tell me what I tonight/believed/wanted. +
That pastor ended up doing great spiritual, relational and emotional harm to me. And honestly. It just felt icky to read a complete stranger telling brilliant women their own hearts and minds, while also wanting the benefit of the doubt that THEY misunderstood him. +
We are not set up for online. We are barely set up for a Facebook page and email communication. We are still having services in our small, rural community where there is currently no known outbreak. But we are taking steps. By next week (maybe tomorrow) we’ll be streaming.
We are cleaning like crazy. We are encouraging people who are sick or at risk (like me and my kiddo) to stay home. We are taking measures and trying to figure this out. But I want to tell you what we are doing really well. Bc it is the character of this church.
My dad texted me this today. Then we talked about it and some other things for a bit. But this isn’t about what some guys do/say about @BethMooreLPM, it’s about my dad- my first pastor and teacher.
A thread /1
When I was a little girl my dad told me I was smart and special and could be anything I wanted. I decided to drive the train at the zoo. Or be the Queen of England. Or the Pope.
Dad gently explained that my birth & life circumstances prevented the last two, unfortunately. /2
Even as a little kid I loved theology. I wanted to talk about the hows & whys, not just the whats of the Bible stories. I loved to read & question and my dad fed my hunger for knowing with books and conversation and experience. /3