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I am a church planter. I love my city and participating in its life.

"Happy Holidays"

She breezed by my table at Starbucks. “Happy Holidays” she said as she handed me something. She moved quickly toward the door, and I started stammering. It was a Starbucks card.

Inside was a little card that said, “To: Beautiful Smile, From: Happy Holidays.”

“What’s your name?” I asked just before the door closed. “Lola,” she said, disappearing into the parking lot.

I had never seen her before. As she came into Starbucks I greeted her, and we talked a little about the weather. She was as sunny as the weather. What a blessing.

I hope our paths cross again. She’s the sort of person that makes this world bright.

Improved Website

Adam and I have been talking about how we’d like lifespringchurch.net to change to be more dynamic and interactive. It has been a useful tool for us, and it is now time to take it to a new stage of development.

Adam christened the new format last week, and it is really neat. New features include a “testimonial” section called “From the Heart,” a nice resources page that has Bible study resources and a few other good links, and a nice news tab.

Lifespringchurch.net is an evolving site, and soon there will be an electronic newsletter as well as a podcast resource. When the newsletter becomes available you can subscribe to it and get LifeSpring’s weekly newsletter/bulletin delivered to your e-mail address.

I’m grateful to my son who designed and hosted our old site for over a year. We picked up two of our launch team members as a result of the information there.

Check out our new LifeSpring website.

Broke!


I feel like paraphrasing Dickens. “It was the best of weeks; it was the worst of weeks.”

It was the best because of the continued growth in community spirit that we’re seeing at LifeSpring. Last weekend we had a pot luck, and our house was filled with laughter and converstion. A nice sound.

It was the best of weekends because we had visitors from Stadia. Our long distance from Rocklin, home of Stadia West, makes it difficult for such visits. It was good for LifeSpringers to meet the folks that have been praying for them and supplying resources for this plant.

It was the worst of weeks because we found out our support funds were gone. Actually they were gone back in April, but we were not aware of that. We lived off of the accumulated support we had been getting from outside sources, but time finally consumed that as well.

Stadia has resourced us again. The monies will be prorated over two years. We’re thankful for that, but again, best and worst. Best because of their generosity and care about this work. Worst because of the huge salary hit we’ve experienced.

It’s so hard to be full of faith at moments like this. The mind floods with “what ifs.” Experience so far has shown God’s influence and guidance in this church plant. I could write a book about that.

There are moments when I’m tempted to work out an internet scheme to raise money. Sorta like the guy that sold a $1 million worth of ads on his one page website.

But then, I’d be placing the trust in myself. “Lord, send us the resources we need to carry on with this. So that we can continue to do the things that we’ve been doing. Please don’t let this momentary crisis consume what we’ve worked hard to gain. In Jesus’ name, Amen.”

Christmas Child Boxes

Last night (Friday) a group of us got together to assemble Christmas boxes for Samaritan’s Purse. These boxes will go to children in Third World countries, and will bless them with little things they would not normally have.

We decided that six boxes was a reasonable goal to set, so we divided up the contents and each of the five families attending brought assigned items: toothbrushes, wash clothes, small toys, soap, etc.

One of our four major values is service. Assembling these Christmas Child boxes gave attention to this value, and will be a continuing part of our DNA as a church.

To God be the glory.

Revolution


I’m recovering from a flying trip to Seattle to attend the Revolution conference. Keynote speakers were Brian McLaren and George Barna. The attendees were pierced, tattooed, old, young, dreadlocked, coiffed, white, brown, black, doubting, and certain.

I have never attended a conference where there was such wide disparity in belief and experience, yet where faith was freely discussed and upheld. The theme of the event and all Off the Map events was that dialogue is permitted and encouraged. Not argumentation–dialogue.

One of the highlights for me was hearing the story of the Loyds who went to downtown Portland to start a church, undergoing voluntary poverty in order to do so. The church they started is prospering, and their church is filled with every sort of person imaginable.

I am happy I’ve gotten to know Jim Henderson who is the mind behind all of this. It is abundantly clear that he loves people and risks everything to show them the love of Jesus. Amen.

Wild cat…


Thursday night I was working in my office, and I kept hearing cat sounds. That’s not so unusual; our neighborhood has several that prowl around.

But as I listened, it sounded like this was a kitten, not a full grown cat. So I grabbed my flashlight and went out to see what the commotion was.

What I found was a little tiny ball of fur huddled up against the foundation of our house. He snarled and hissed at me as if he was a 500 pound lion.

Bev and I kept him for the night. Our petting and cooing at him, turned off his combativeness. We tried to feed him too, but he was so tiny he wouldn’t take our offerings.

I even bought a dropper to feed him on Friday. Nothing worked. Finally the animal control officer came and took our little house guest to where he could be adopted.

I’m not a cat lover, but I must admit that I enjoyed the little guest’s brief appearance.

Church and life….

In my pre-planter life, I didn’t have a lot of opportunities to be involved in community life. At least not to a large degree.

Most of my time was spent in the church community, doing office time, going to church functions, etc. I’m not knocking that life, but it is a fact that most of my energy was spent on church folk.

By now that the tether is cut and I am “out here,” it doesn’t feel or look a lot different that at church. Interesting, huh?

Every group of people I belong to has the same dynamic problems as I saw at church: hurt feelings, politics, gossip, inertia, and pride. Though this is not always true, I find that help is more often appreciated “out here.”

Even though you have to deal with the same human condition “out here,” some of the veneers or facades that you see in church are missing. So you can actually see people processing what you say–if you don’t preach at them. And they don’t seem particularly interested in impressing you with how religious they are.

This week I told a business group I belong to that church folk sometime respond to our Playhouse Merced meeting place by saying, “When you grow up you can get a real church building.”

Actually, I think the advantages of our location far outweigh the disadvantages. The biggest is that we are “out here” and the minute we go into a traditional church setting we lose our credibility and our current audience.

Blue is back….


About three weeks ago I took my car in for routine service. Merced Honda said it needed a new CV boot for the right front axle. No big deal, and that explained the little oil drops on my driveway. They said to schedule an appointment for the CV job.

The next week I took it in for that small repair. While there, they said that it would be prudent to replace the axle on that side. Again, no big deal. You might as well fix things like that when it is convenient rather than as an emergency repair.

I got my car back, and it drove a lot better. The steering was much tighter. Until….

On Sunday morning, September 10, I was driving, getting things ready for our 1st regular Sunday worship service. I was about to pull up to an intersection, and my car began making the most horrible grinding noise. I figured I had just lost my transmission. I had no forward motion. That created a big inconvenience for me on Sunday.

Monday I had it towed to Honda. “We’ll cover the cost if this is our fault, Mr. Logue.” Up until that point, I had assumed it was another thing going wrong on my car. But it wasn’t. It was the axle. Too short.

They repaired it, and I picked it up on Tuesday evening. I got about half a mile from Honda, and it started again. I called Honda, and they sent a tow truck at their expense to pick up my car. They also provided a free rental car. I couldn’t have asked for them to be any kinder.

I got my car back yesterday. It is nice to have it back, and even nicer that I didn’t have to pay for the added repairs.

The Buzz


We’ve hoped and prayed that the networking we’ve been doing here in Merced would eventually convert into self-perpetuating momentum. We envisioned LifeSpring becoming such a well known church that people talk about it, not because of marketing, but because of it’s good reputation.

This week we’ve had two encouraging things happen that make us think that is beginning to happen, at least in a small way.

Earlier this week one of our launch team people was talking to a new friend. Because of the newness of the relationship, they had never talked about LifeSpring. Without prompting, the friend mentioned LifeSpring and said she had heard good things.

Recently we got an e-mail inquiry that said, “We’re new to Merced, and we heard about you through the grapevine.” That’s where we want to be–on the grapevine.

Jim Collins, author of Good to Great wrote about the flywheel. He said the flywheel is difficult to move in the early stages of motion, but as more and more movement occurs, the energy you have to expend to keep it moving becomes less and less.

We’re praying for that to happen at LifeSpring.

Networking

Today our BNI meeting was cancelled due to a regional meeting in Turlock. Chapter members from Modesto to Merced were invited to hear presenters from the Los Angeles area talk about networking. It was well worth the 30 minute drive.

I was the first pastor to join BNI in this region. So from Sacramento to Fresno, I was the only pastor in any chapter. “What do you gain from your BNI membership?” is a common question.

I heard recently that another pastor had joined. I didn’t know where or what chapter. But today I found him. He showed up at the Turlock meeting I attended. His name is Brian, and he is planting a church as well. I was amazed at how many things we had in common in terms of cultural understandings, methodology, etc.

The more I attend these BNI meetings, the more convinced I am that this is the best way to do evangelism. Just showing up, being a friend, and listening. It’s amazing what happens then.