When I was kid, we usually called him “preacher.” “Preacher Waterhouse” led me to Christ and baptized me. “Preacher Folsom” let me preach my first sermon as a teenager– and God used it to call me to preach. “Preacher McCullough” let me serve on his staff while I was in college…. sometimes I called him “Bro. Lavay.” Then in seminary I called my mentor “Bro. Paul.”
Then, a small group of believers near Washington, D.C. contacted us. We soon went to Northern Virginia to help them start a church –they called me “Pastor.” When we were moving, I never thought what they would call me. But, they are the ones who changed my name. And, now, for all of these years, my name is Pastor Al…. or Pastor Gilbert.
Tomorrow I am preaching at a friend’s church in Memphis and the title of the message is Pastor and People (1 People 5). While preparing the sermon, I have been reminded how God has taught me through the people He has allowed me to serve. Every time I hear someone call me “pastor” I am reminded of the relationship and the responsibility.
KK and I have been blessed to serve God’s People during these brief years on earth. We stand on our tiptoes longing for the soon return of the Great Shepherd (Pastor) of our souls.
5 thoughts on “When They Call Me “Pastor””
Pastor Al, you will always be that to me and Kathy. A shepherd, a teacher, a leader and a friend. Forever grateful for the time we had together. Love you!
Tom Temple used all my words! (except for the Kathy part … for me, it’s Mary.) Wonderful memories and great teachings.
Pastor Al and KK, my dearest friend and Pastor, how I love you Both!! Forever grateful for the way you took me and Stuart under your wing. Words cannot express how much you both mean to me. I want you to know I pray for you both each week. So grateful to have had you in our life and so thankful you continue to be Stuart’s Pastor. Love you.
….and how we all love you and KK!
You are a gifted “Pastor” for our Lord! I miss your teaching! Thank you for answering God’s call to be His Disiple!