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Thursday, October 9, 2008

Church Leadership, by Honest Abe


As many of you know, I recently became so fed up with the current Presidential election, that I went on a political fast of sorts.  For almost two weeks, I consciously avoided some of my favorite websites - politico.com, washingtonpost.com, nytimes.com, huffingtonpost.com, and even dear old Red State.  What I found was that I really didn't miss presumptuous Hope, Sarah Baracuda, or the veering off track of the Straight Talk Express.  

One of the great things of swearing off politics for a while (and not having a television) is that it gives you the chance to do things you've wanted to do for a while.  Being a history dork and wanting to believe that a President (or Presidential candidate) might actually offer hope, I chose to limit the politics that came into my head to Abraham Lincoln.  I had long wanted to read Doris Kearns Goodwin's opus on Lincoln's cabinet, Team of Rivals, so I took the 753 pages as a challenge.  I finished my month-long journey last night, and emerged with the conviction that Honest Abe had some great advice for those of us trying to learn how to lead, whether that be in corporations, non-profits, or more specifically for me, the church.  

753 pages later, here's what I learned.  

1.  Surround yourself with talented people, even if you don't like them.  Lincoln won the contested nomination for President out of the Republican Party, defeating William Seward, Salmon Chase and Edward Bates.  After winning the Presidency, Lincoln worked to bring them all into his cabinet.  They fought, they schemed, and they bickered (with each other and with Lincoln), but their intelligence, experience, and differing ideological, theological and philosophical convictions strengthened the country and made Lincoln a better President.  

2.  Take the blame, share the credit. Throughout his Presidency, Lincoln made a habit of giving his cabinet members credit when things went well, and taking blame and responsibility upon himself when they didn't.  It not only reflected the reality (the buck stops with the President) but he gained immense respect from his cabinet and the country for it.  

3.  Find chances to be grateful.  Often times Lincoln found an opportunity to write an appreciative letter or thank a member of his cabinet when he had actually done the work.  It cultivated loyalty and allowed people to hear the criticism he would offer later.  

4.  Remember who is in charge.  Many who advocate this style of leadership forget one important part of Lincoln's office - everyone knew who was in charge, and it was Lincoln. Although Lincoln would listen to his cabinet, and take their advice even when he didn't like it, Goodwin consistently points out that it was Lincoln who ultimately made the decisions, and when he made up his mind, the discussion was over.  And everyone knew it. 

5.  Chemistry is overrated, competence is what matters. Salmon Chase spent much of 1863 cultivating Radical Republicans who thought Lincoln was not committed enough to their agenda.  His hope was that he would use this base to run for President against Lincoln in 1864. Lincoln was well aware of his scheming, but refused to let it persuade him to fire or marginalize Chase.  Chase tried to resign several times.  Lincoln denied his first several attempts, but eventually did accept it.   After he did so, he nominated Chase to be the Chief Justice of the Supreme Court.  

6.  Be slow to anger.  What those who opposed Lincoln from the South couldn't grasp was that Lincoln was quick to forgive, and wanted to bring the South back into the Union a quickly as possible.   He didn't favor punitive damages to the South and hoped that Jefferson Davis would escape capture so he wouldn't be punished severely.  Lincoln was convinced that not berating and humiliating Southerners would be the best way to rebuild a fractured country and coalition.  

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Why I Love My Church

By almost any definition, my church would be labeled as a failure.
We are located directly across the street from a large and prestigious college.  Our church is minutes from downtown Atlanta - a hop from the Aquarium, the Fox Theater, and perhaps most importantly, Octane Coffee Bar.
We were once a prestigious church featuring the who's who of Atlanta.But, in a typical Atlanta story, the neighborhood changed, people got scared, and moved out of Atlanta and out of our Church. 
So on a really good Sunday morning, we have thirty-five people attending our one worship service and six people attending our only Sunday School class.  Our United Methodist pastor is not a seasoned veteran of the appointment system, but a part-time student who has not yet completed seminary.  
But around 11:40 this morning, none of that seemed to matter.  
Because our church is not too far from downtown, we also get our fair share of homeless men and women to show up.  Our church has a relationship with one man in particular - I'll call him John (the same name as Jesus' friend and beloved disciple) - who often hangs around our church, sleeps on the steps, gets his mail delivered and is one of our most faithful attenders on Sunday morning.  
Well this Sunday, John missed Sunday School for the first time this semester and missed the entire sermon and most of the Sunday service.  He showed up about five minutes before communion, hair disheveled, speech slurred.  In short, he was late, he was drunk, and he was loud.  
One of our members walked John up the line to communion, where she helped him with the bread and then helped him dip it into the cup. Our pastor, the young seminarian, greeted John with a smile - "John, this is the body of Christ, broken for you.  We love you and we're glad to see you."
After communion, the pastor stood up and preached his second sermon of the day.  
"Sometimes I think that the words we say and the things we do here aren't all that real.  But then Jesus shows up in the forms I wouldn't expect - like a man walking in drunk, or high or God knows what.  John is a challenge to us and everything we say and we do.  He reminds us that while we may not be as outwardly broken as a drunk homeless man, inside we're just as broken.  And somehow God invites us into fellowship with Him and each other."
Afterwards we all went downstairs, and we shared another meal.  A potluck with the best chicken, vegetables, and dessert Southern church ladies can put together.  There were four tables, all full, and John was there, eating and drinking, laughing and smiling.  
We all had smiles on our faces too.  Because somehow we all knew that by the odd timing of the Spirit, God had given us a gift. A so-called failed church has been transformed - by a wild-eyed and raving Jesus disguised as our drunken friend.