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In the beginning were \u201cthe stirred,\u201d and \u201cthe stirred\u201d were with God. Seminary chapel bells ring in a new school year, and \u201cthe stirred\u201d file into their classes.<\/p>\n
As a first year seminary student, I have already learned a few essential lessons:<\/p>\n
First, hermeneutics is not that rash that Uncle Ned contracted in 1998.<\/p>\n
Second, no one wears a Bible as the latest fashion trend. The only perceivable dress code is Steelers related, which is apparently another religion associated with Pittsburgh.<\/p>\n
Third, you must be able to answer the question, \u201cWhat brought you to seminary?\u201d<\/p>\n
My first response:\u00a0 \u201cExcuse me. All of a sudden, I urgently need to wash my hair, water my Chia pet, or check on Uncle Ned\u2019s rash.\u201d What these well-meaning people really want to know is, \u201cWhat\u2019s your story?\u201d\u00a0Every handshake was paired with this invasive question, and I did not have a clear answer.<\/p>\n
I was forced to examine my journey to seminary:\u00a0past successes, regrets, and the ambiguous in between. Whether it was the eight majors I cycled through in college or my stint living in Washington DC, I asked a simple question, \u201cWhere was God in this?\u201d<\/p>\n
Then all I could see were the fingerprints of God. On the days I did not pray, God was there. On the years I did not open the Bible, God was there. And when I turned back to Him, God was there and ready. There was no burning bush or a thunderous voice guiding me. It was the still, quiet stirrings of God in my soul that led me to believe:\u00a0there is nothing else I could do with my life but serve my Lord.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat brought you to seminary?\u201d Here\u2019s the unifying factor in every response: \u201cGod\u2019s stirring in my life.\u201d\u00a0Our story is one of our most powerful assets in sharing God\u2019s love. For those who never open the Bible, your story may be the only Jesus they ever know. As we sit side by side in class, our stories intertwine, and once again, God is stirring.<\/p>\n
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