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ddeluna
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As it happens, our pastor has never been to my house, but we’ve gone to dinner many times and catch breakfast regularly. Two of us couples went over a few weeks ago to the rectory and brought the entire dinner already BBQ’d. Just had to warm up the baked beans on his stove. Turned out both priests sat down for dinner. We had a blast.
The occasion was actually that the four of us had to go over to bag up cookies our pastor baked for the bake sale (over 600 and he does this regularly and they are the BOMB!). We simply used it as a pretense to bring him dinner. He is up to his eyeballs, always on the run pastoring/ministering. We know he doesn’t eat right and I run into him at the grocery store sometimes and see (in his cart) he eats junk. He does not have a cook so he fends for himself and he’s a typical guy so it ain’t good.
We started out over a year ago going to breakfast every few weeks primarily cuz I took over leadership of Stewardship and wanted to get to know my pastor better to do a better job of carrying out his pastoral agenda. We have become good friends and I’ve become a sounding board and an ear to bend for him. He is relatively isolated and 95% of the time relates to us parishioners in only his official capacity as pastor.
It’s clear to me from the things he tells me about his work, his frustrations, etc., that he longs for a friend that he can talk to, confide in, unload on. Someone he can trust to keep confidence and someone who can have a laugh with him as well. He’s very much not the person I imagined him to be a few years ago. He’s a real guy with all the same frustrations as anyone else, overworked like all of us. He’s also lonely sometimes for friendship on a level other than as a priest, and rightly so, as he is a guy just like me. My wife is very understanding and sensitive about this as well.
I’ve learned a great deal from him and value and treasure our relationship. We ended up traveling together to Europe last summer (actually about 40 of us, wives and all). I’m WAY more understanding and compassionate toward all priests now just because of how I’ve come to know my pastor. I pray for him and all priests now as I never did before. I also volunteer more because he’s helped me become more cognizant of the need (he rarely asks me to do anything. I just step up as I should).
DO NOT HESITATE. Take your priest to dinner. Heck, a few months ago, I took our pastor to see Spiderman 3. I can’t believe he ate an entire bucket of popcorn on his own.
You feel embarrassed or self-concious of your home, go to breakfast, or a restaurant. Offer to bring over a meal. And don’t talk parish stuff unless he initiates it (mine usually does). I’m in the Diaconate program and in my 2nd year in Pastoral Ministry School and frankly rarely bring it up with him (I have plenty others to talk to about these things). He does ask me how I’m coming along from time to time.
Just do it!
The occasion was actually that the four of us had to go over to bag up cookies our pastor baked for the bake sale (over 600 and he does this regularly and they are the BOMB!). We simply used it as a pretense to bring him dinner. He is up to his eyeballs, always on the run pastoring/ministering. We know he doesn’t eat right and I run into him at the grocery store sometimes and see (in his cart) he eats junk. He does not have a cook so he fends for himself and he’s a typical guy so it ain’t good.
We started out over a year ago going to breakfast every few weeks primarily cuz I took over leadership of Stewardship and wanted to get to know my pastor better to do a better job of carrying out his pastoral agenda. We have become good friends and I’ve become a sounding board and an ear to bend for him. He is relatively isolated and 95% of the time relates to us parishioners in only his official capacity as pastor.
It’s clear to me from the things he tells me about his work, his frustrations, etc., that he longs for a friend that he can talk to, confide in, unload on. Someone he can trust to keep confidence and someone who can have a laugh with him as well. He’s very much not the person I imagined him to be a few years ago. He’s a real guy with all the same frustrations as anyone else, overworked like all of us. He’s also lonely sometimes for friendship on a level other than as a priest, and rightly so, as he is a guy just like me. My wife is very understanding and sensitive about this as well.
I’ve learned a great deal from him and value and treasure our relationship. We ended up traveling together to Europe last summer (actually about 40 of us, wives and all). I’m WAY more understanding and compassionate toward all priests now just because of how I’ve come to know my pastor. I pray for him and all priests now as I never did before. I also volunteer more because he’s helped me become more cognizant of the need (he rarely asks me to do anything. I just step up as I should).
DO NOT HESITATE. Take your priest to dinner. Heck, a few months ago, I took our pastor to see Spiderman 3. I can’t believe he ate an entire bucket of popcorn on his own.
Just do it!