Yes, I am painfully aware that I have not been blogging regularly since returning from Europe. I have been taking off every other week in order to utilize “sabbatical time”. What is sabbatical time you say?
In Genesis 2 we see that God “sabbaticaled” or “rested.” Mind you, He is God and does not need rest. So why did He rest? He did this as an example for us. He calls us to rest one day a week. He also instructed other periods of rest for lands and peoples.
Many people are familiar with the concept of the sabbaticals for university professors. After about 7 years of teaching professors would take off 6 months to a year for studying, writing or travel. In the U.K. 20% of the companies now extend career sabbaticals to give a break to weary execs in order to retain them from burnout.
In the past, Sabbaticals were most often associated with the ministry. Unfortunately amongst evangelicals in the last century they have not been as common. However, over the last couple of decades there has been a return to the awareness of their importance.
Did you know that most pastors quit the ministry long before age 40? Between 9 and 14 years after finishing Seminary or Bible College most pastors quit and go into another career. Of those who remain many move from church to church every few years hoping this will be enough of a change. I guess that means Jill and I have lasted in Sturgeon Bay two to three times longer than most even stay in the ministry.
In addition to pastoring Family Worship Center for 27 years, for over 20 years I worked either on building WPFF or running it and growing it. Due to the finances, we didn’t receive a regular full time salary until about 12 years ago. So, I also had to work an outside job either part time or full time to support my family while pastoring. I don’t regret it at all. I did what the Lord called me to do. However, by the time we turned WPFF over to Bethesda I was very very burned out. I was ready for a change. It was no longer just in the back of my mind that I entertained quitting the ministry.
After WPFF and WRGX (WNLI) were transferred I was finally able to take time off. Remember, radio stations run 24 hours day 365 days a year. It was like being able to sleep and breathe again! For several years we had planned on adopting a sabbatical policy at FWC. Our trustees did and gave us 25 weeks of sabbatical, one for each year we had served FWC. I told myself I might as well stay and try sabbatical time because even if I left I would still be burned out.
We couldn’t take off for 25 weeks at one shot. So, we have been slowly taking off weeks to rest and refresh in the midst of our labors. This season has been so refreshing. We took off a just a few weeks in 2008 while the transfer was still going through as I was under contract to be available to help Bethesda should they need me. In 2009 we took off a few more weeks for sabbatical and also had a huge change of pace with our mission trip to Italy. During 2010 we have been going away every other week and returning just for Sunday ministry.
Our sabbatical time is the rest we have so needed. During this time Jill and I have enjoyed deepening our relationship. We have spent time re-creating together with fun things like scuba diving and travel. I can look back and see that had the trustees not gifted us with this time, as burned out as I was I would have left the ministry too. Their wisdom was so timely. With this refreshing time we have been able to make another long term commitment to FWC.
One piece of advice we were given by other pastors was to “get out of town during sabbaticals.” The experience of other pastors has been if you don’t get away you won’t get away. So we have been leaving town and escaping. Sometimes that can be really hard. I often feel guilty for “not being there.” Saying “no” or “I can’t this week” is still hard to do. But, I know that if I am to follow God’s example I must step away and do so even when it is against my grain. If I feel like it’s rubbing the cat the wrong way, it is because this cat is facing the wrong direction.
While walking to church a couple of Sundays ago I noticed something in my prayer time. Something was different. Over the last four years so many days my “cry” to Father was “I am so tired Father. I am sooo tired” The exhaustion wasn’t physical as much as emotional. That morning I felt something different. It wasn’t a huge surge of energy and vibrancy. I just wasn’t “so tired.” I felt like I am healing. Not like I can run; but, like I can walk without a painful gait.
In a few days I hope to share more about this healing time.







