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My wife Sandi and I are full-time RVers, and Workampers, employed at Adventureland amusement park in Des Moines Iowa, where I have worked for the last 20 years, and am currently a manager in the rides department. I also am a facilitator for one of the weekly Bible studies held for the employees there. I also teach a Bible Study in our home at our winter location in Mesa, Arizona. In addition to writing this blog, I am the author of a book entitled "Going Forth in the Name, an RVer's Guide to Living the Christian Life." I am a retired Police Sergeant of 25 years experience. MY book called "Going Forth in the Name" It is about living the Christian life, and staying connected to the Body of Christ while traveling as a full-time RVer.

Monday, August 28, 2017

Crosspointe Church 2000-2017


I am feeling sad today, almost like I’ve been to a funeral; but not because anyone has actually died. You see, we “buried” my home church yesterday.

Granted, it was more like a celebration. A celebration of what we had accomplished over the last seventeen years. Yet it was a sad occasion in that, in spite of all our good intentions, I know that there are some of my brothers and sisters there that I will not see again this side of Heaven.

Crosspointe Church was formed in 2000 from a uniting of two smaller congregations “who wanted to make a bigger impact for Jesus than each could do on their own.” That same summer some of the members became involved in providing the music ministry to the Adventureland congregation. That is how and where I became involved with them a year later in 2001.

My friend the late John Besselssen introduced me to the Crosspoint congregation when I was looking for a place to attend church on Easter Sunday one year and he suggested that I go with them to “Joni and Terry’s church”, which I did.  At that time they were meeting at Jordan Creek Elementary School. I don’t remember if it was that year, or a later year, but I began to attend there in the off season when I was working in the park before and after the Adventureland chapel services were in session.

I very quickly began to feel at home at Crosspointe. I continued to attend there as often as possible during the off season.

For numerous reasons that are irrelevant to this story, I began to feel that I needed to be in a different congregation than the one that I was at that time a member of. Travelling around the country as we do, I have several “home” churches that I have felt close to and have attended when we are in their areas, yet I felt that the Lord was opening the door for me to unite with Crosspointe. We had an end-of-season gathering of the Adventureland Congregation a few years ago, which of course, Terry and Joni attended (they were even camped out in the space beside me). I asked Terry that night how he, as pastor, felt about “absentee members”, explaining that I felt the need to be a formal part of a more evangelical, Bible-believing congregation, and that I would not be able to attend more than I already did, and would be gone all winter, as usual. He assured me that not only he, but the whole congregation would welcome me to be an official member. So I formally joined the congregation that next Sunday.

Several years earlier, Crosspointe had begun to shrink. They had moved to Hillside Elementary School. At first they met in the cafeteria, and had the Wednesday night meal there. After a while they moved into the library. I think we all knew it would be just a matter of time before it would be all over. I, for one, had hoped that it would not be this soon, but just a little longer. Recently, Terry felt led of the Lord that it was time for him to “retire” from congregational pastoral ministry. The congregation felt that instead of trying to seek another pastor and struggle on, it was time to call an end.

I have been a member of a congregation once that re-formed, and reinvented itself. I have been a member of a congregation that probably should have disbanded but didn’t. I have never been a part of a congregation that actually disbanded. It is proving to be a more traumatic experience for me than I had imagined

We did it all the right way over the last few weeks. We dotted every “i “and crossed every “t”. We did it right, businesswise. Terry has affirmed his commitment to helping us all find new church homes. I know that God will lead me to a new Church home, just like He did this one. Yet I feel “adrift”.

One usually looks at disbanded churches as those who had grown cold and were dying a natural death. Crosspointe will be remembered as a church that met the spiritual needs of its congregation to the very end. It should be noted that, numbered among us were several “special needs” individuals, who I fear will have a difficult time finding a new place to meet their spiritual needs. Please pray for us that we will find His leadership in finding new church homes.

 As you are probably aware, we Southern Baptists are obsessed by numbers. The following are some numbers (estimated) that were published in our last Sunday bulletin:

Number of Worship services & Wednesday night meals = 833

 Offerings given to the Cooperative Program = $121,195

Offerings given to Lottie Moon IMB Offering = $11,127

Offerings given to Annie Armstrong NAMB = $9,835

Baptisms = 20+

People cared for and pointed to Christ – Hundreds!

I am grateful for what Crosspointe Church has meant to me through all these years.

I also want to extend a special thank-you to Bro. Dennis Bradley for leading the final Worship service at Crosspointe last Sunday, assisting Terry during that very emotional time.

Thanks for sharing this moment with me today.

Pray for the peace of Jerusalem.

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