A brief follow-up … about breaks and tests

Last week, I managed to eek out a few words to end my blogging hiatus. I summarized two short articles I wrote recently, as well as the longer article they were based on, and the super-long dissertation that dozens (or maybe a dozen) of people have read.


There was one thing I almost included, but I clicked “post,” and forgot, and then I decided it was worth a follow up. This is the very beginning and very end of an article I use in Forestgate’s Officer Training curriculum, and most of it doesn’t appear in the two short articles linked above. Without further ado, here it is:


I wanted a break, and instead I got COVID. But it all worked out in the end.

In 2020, I wrote a dissertation, and I remember thinking halfway through the task, “Boy, I could use a break when this is over.” I planned to scale back my schedule temporarily, maybe use some vacation time and gear up for the next phase of ministry. Instead, I got COVID. I don’t mean that I actually got the virus. I just mean that instead of a break, I got the multi-faceted challenge that was COVID.

Over the course of that multi-faceted challenge, I questioned most of the principles I thought I had learned about teamwork and leadership as a pastor (or teaching elder) at a mid-sized Reformed church. And then a funny thing happened a year and a half after I defended my dissertation on April Fool’s Day 2020 (no, really): I re-read my dissertation, and I decided that those principles hadn’t changed. My confidence in them was shaken for a time, but, no, the wisdom of eight godly men whom I interviewed (and countless books I read) survived a pandemic and then some. What did God teach me through them? Many things, including one that seems too obvious.  

I’ll skip the first 28 lessons I learned and jump to the end:


God taught me to stay calm. Perhaps this is the one principle that was most tested during the trials of COVID-life in ministry. Did I succeed? Probably not as well as I would have wanted. But I did survive, so that I can live another day, serve another day. And maybe tomorrow I’ll apply one of the most hard-earned lessons of the past few years: “Calm, like anxiety, is contagious.”[1]


I wanted a break after I finished my dissertation, but instead I got COVID. I got a season of intense testing, to see if all of these lessons about calm, patience, humility, and respect were what I really needed. Indeed, those qualities and more were what I needed. I only doubted it because of how greatly they were tested. But that testing was what I needed, though I did not realize it at the time.

Two years after my dissertation was finished, two years after COVID started, I read the words that Abigail Adams wrote to her son, future President John Quincy Adams: “It is not in the still calm of life, or the repose of a pacific station, that great characters are formed. The habits of a vigorous mind are formed in contending with difficulties. Great necessities call out great virtues.” (Emphasis added)

Therefore, God also taught me that sometimes when I think I need a break, what I really need is a test. Thank you, Lord, for letting me survive this test. May I thrive when the next test comes, and may I calmly cling to you, in the stillness or the storm.


Matt Giesman

Matt Giesman is the senior pastor of Forestgate Presbyterian Church in Colorado Springs, Colorado.

Read Bio

View Sermons

Footnotes

[1] Bolsinger, Canoeing the Mountains, 147.

Previous
Previous

Grace for the Broken, Lurking in the Twitterverse

Next
Next

byFaith and an end to the Blogging Break (sorta, maybe)