Introduction I
The Small Church
Lessons From Desert Man


I think I'll call him "Desert Man." I don't remember his name. I suppose I could look it up in the church records somewhere, but the anonymity seems almost too perfect.

Desert Man and his wife came and went. They were with us for such a short time. They had moved from the desert, to the beach. It was a bad time to do so. They were an older couple, who were hoping to be close to retirement. He was a real estate agent, and the real estate market was in the beginning of one of the worst slumps in Southern California history. The desert where he had previously lived, had gone through the same problem for a number of years prior to this decision to move to the "greener pastures" of San Diego County.

We invited this friendly couple over for dinner at our house. Breakfast, dinner, or maybe an evening desert; it's something we have done with most of the people who have been a part of the church, over the last eleven years. In a small church, it is easy to manage such personal encounters.

We talked about what they liked. We talked about the difficulty he was having in his business. We talked about the church he, and his wife had attended in the desert for many years. As we talked, I remember being cut to the heart by a comment concerning his church in the desert.

They started going to this desert church when it first began. They were there in the stages of its infancy, and they watched it grow from a very small church, to a very large church. Desert Man loved the pastor of his desert church, but there was something he didn't like about the growth of that church, as he remained there over the years.

Desert Man said it this way, "When the church grew large, I felt like I didn't know anybody." The people this church began with, were no longer there after just a few years. Newer people cycled through, and then Desert Man felt like he was alone in the crowd.

Desert Man may have felt alone in the crowd, but he was not alone in his thinking. Over the years, I have heard many people speak this way about church life. As a church grows large, they feel as though the personal touch is lost. Most of the people, who fill the many congregations of the small churches in America, are people who feel just like Desert Man. That's why they are in the small church.

"When the church grew large, I felt like I didn't know anybody." These words have burned in my mind for years. I have spent large blocks of time in prayer and meditation, pondering and questioning the Lord. How could one have the best of both worlds - the exciting growth of the large church, and the personal touch of the small church?

Yes, I'm an idealist. I suppose that I'm looking for Heaven on earth. I know that Heaven will have this dynamic duo - grand scale excitement, and the personal touch. Heaven will be the best of everything. So, I would like the church to have at least a touch of Heaven. I figure that's why we have been praying for centuries, "Thy kingdom come...."

For every Desert Man and Desert Woman out there, for every Desert Pastor, with a church full of Desert People, I have been praying for you, for some time now. I have been meditating on this dilemma for some time now.

Others have done the same before me, I am sure. But, as far as I can see, they have mostly journeyed into the discovery of how the church might experience the dynamic growth promised in God's kingdom. It is natural to want to be a part of the excitement. I too, am looking for that dynamic growth, but my journey has started from the other side.

For you Desert Man, I have journeyed into smallness, learned its painful lessons, and discovered its joys. I am in the process of taking the better side of smallness, and making it the norm for church life. This compendium of thoughts on life in the small church; its joys, its sorrows, and the model it presents for all churches is written for you, Desert Man.

Without the haunting challenge I have felt from Every Desert Man I've met (and perhaps even from the Desert Man I've been), there would have been no lessons learned.


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