Well, here’s the proof I spoke of earlier. Click the thumbnail for a bigger pic of my car in front of Inter-City Baptist Church in Allen Park, MI. You can compare the pic of the church from their website with the pic in front of my car - it’s one and the same. So, in “Yo Yo” I really was checking in from that quiet little suburb of Detroit, or whoever I phrased it.

So what was I doing up there? Each year, the school and seminary hosts the Mid-America Conference on Preaching (MACP). It’s always the Thursday and Friday ofthe third week of October. Mostly people from around the Great Lakes area come up, and they usually don’t go more than two or three hours. But, the seminary uses the conference as a sales pitch to ministerial students from around the country. To do that, they have the undeniably good deal of paying the gas both ways for any college student coming up, paying the registration and course fees, and providing free housing. That’s too good to pass up. So, since I didn’t have much due that week or the next, I decided to go (again). 1,531.4 miles and $87.41 paid for 44.791 gallons of gasoline (mostly at BP) later, I returned to Greenville, tired but refreshed. The conference focused this year on the Sovereignty of God and the Growth of the Church. I lined things up so I attended the workshops that had most to do with issues I know have come up in urban church work, including cross-cultural ministry and worship in the church. As happened last year, this conference helped shape my philosophies I’ll take to ministry. I also had a good chance to speak with Dr. Compton for the better part of an hour. The man is just so smart. He brought up things I had never thought about, asked me questions that forced me to defend to him why I wanted to go to city ministry (not that he was trying to discourage me at all), and suggested reasons that an assistant pastor needed a seminary degree (and, of course, why I should get mine there).
I’d feel guilty about all this if it weren’t for the fact that I’m still considering the school, some counsellors’ advice notwithstanding. (Strange statement? Not really - while I respect the opinion of those men, they’re still men and fallable at that.) I have counsellors who, theologically speaking, have very far-removed interpretations on soteriology compared to Detroit. (Translation, they are starkly Arminian, while Detroit is unapologetically Calvinist.) It’s no surprise that they would recommend I not go there. Why? Because “Calvinism has done nothing but hurt the church anytime it’s come up.” Never mind that a slew of godly church men, men who gave their time, talents, and sometimes lives to spread the gospel, were Calvinists: Spurgeon, Bunyan, Carey, Andrew Fuller, A.W. Pink…the list goes on. And those are just the Baptists. (Funny thing is - the roll call of early Baptist history is chock full of Calvinists until about 50 years ago. Wonder what happened? How many Baptists would jump ship if they only realized their heritage?) Spurgeon had one Sunday where his congregation gave up all their seats for the visitors. His entire auditorium was full of visitors listening to the gospel message, and his congregation stood in the back and sides to give them their seats. Dulled gospel? Very likely not. In any case, I’m considering Detroit for seminary as well as Central Baptist Seminary in Minneapolis, MN…assuming I can ever get up there. So, I don’t have conscience pangs taking their free ride up there, even though I’ll be starting grad school down here next semester. Cool, huh?
That’s all for today. Now, on to Halo!