I entered seminary right after I graduated from college, when I was still 21 years old. And that summer I was called to my first meeting with the committee that would later decide whether or not to ordain me as a minster. I was really nervous, because I was sure I would get asked some sort of confusing theological question, or I’d be asked to recite the books of the Bible or something. I had no idea what to expect. I the end, the meeting went well. No curveball questions. No unfair expectations. But the committee said they had one … Continue reading Don’t Say I’m Just a Kid: Sermon for February 3, 2013 (Scout Sunday)