A year ago today, it was DAY 2 of my BAP ( ordination selection panel). It was bitterly cold and there was snow on the ground in Ely. In the talk you have to give, I spoke on the subject of vocation and call, and used the following poem.
What a journey to that day a year ago …. and what a journey since. I titled the talk
Called to Fish – Shaped to Serve
Follow me
“Follow me !”
and with those words
He turned my world
downside up and
upside down.
My heart caught fast
within His net
He hauled me in
and I could only kneel.
His words would call me on
As I stepped out of
all I knew
and tried to put my
footsteps in the sea.
Sometimes I
followed at his side,
And laughed and loved
And learned;
But there were times
He strode ahead
and I could not
see his face of flint.
Then they led
my Lord away
and I could only
follow from afar.
Once again he called
me from the shore,
bidding me
cast my nets
afresh, where I
had toiled, and
failed to find;
filling my heart
as well, and
straining both
to breaking point.
His call was
then to feed his flock,
carry his lambs,
and give my hands
to those who
would lead me
towards my death.
“Follow me!”
though path be hard,
and way unknown;
taking His word
and flame to
peoples yet
outside the fold.
What could I
do but go?
He calls me still..
In one of their last recorded conversations, Jesus calls Peter to feed his sheep and carry his lambs, and the rest, as they say is history..
However to transform a fisherman into a ‘fisher of men’ , a shepherd/pastor and a foundation stone of the church Christ was building – he had to shape him for purpose.
That shaping started with his initial call to Peter to leave his nets ( and the biggest catch of his career) and follow him into the unknown. Many further calls would follow, that would challenge, shape and equip Peter for the role he was being asked to take on.
In musing on the subject of vocation, it seemed logical to start with one of the first to be called to build the Kingdom. Peter is someone I very much identify with-not least for his endearing quality of always having his foot in his mouth, but also for the way God turned his life upside down, and shaped him for the purposes for which he called him. We are not all like Peter, and I believe God honours our very different and unique personalities, by calling us in equally unique ways. In His continuing calls in my journey, and in those I work alongside in parish life – I see God’s shaping hand. It has not always been easy for me to hear Jesus call to follow him, some times I may have wished for selective deafness! It is my passion nevertheless, to be a part of assisting others to both hear and heed God’s calls on their lives – to be a shaping tool in other’s journeys, even as I am myself encouraged, challenged and shaped by them.
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