“Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!”
That was the sound we were greeted to when we arrived at the movie theater where our church meets. During the course of our gathering, we had a bird flying through the lobby, a bird flying over the theater seats ready to drop bombs, and three baby birds drop from the ceiling onto the stage where I was preaching.
Crazy.
Somehow, these birds found a home and today, the birds revolted against the humans who dared intrude upon their space. Fortunately, we had a seasoned pro in our midst. A first-timer in fact, who handled the baby birds and made sure they were properly removed. He immediately earned the nickname, “The Birdman.”
Again, crazy.
I’m pretty sure I was the only preacher in America who had baby birds falling around him on stage. The amazing part, after all of this craziness, three people began a relationship with Jesus during our gathering. How about that?
But that’s the way it goes in church planting, and in life.
Sometimes, it’s the crazy events that lead to something amazing.
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