Thirty years ago I was wrapping up my junior year in college, preparing to get married that summer, and completing my first year as pastor of my first church. The good folks of Unity Baptist were taking care of their “boy preacher,” but I still needed some extra money for the honeymoon. I was grateful when one of the deacons hired me to work at his sawmill S.I. Storey Lumber Company – paying me the hefty sum of ten dollars an hour, for guaranteed ten-hour work days.

Has anyone ever asked you, “What’s the hardest job you ever worked?” Through the years the saw mill is still my answer. I grew up on a dairy, so I know a thing or two about hard work, but that summer at the saw mill tested me inside and out. We had two 10 minute breaks and one 30 minute lunch, but for the rest of the day it was loading, unloading, stacking, and moving green, heavy slabs of pine.

I worked with an old man called “Pops” who claims he took the job at the saw mill because he was a moonshiner and was now too old to “run from the Feds.” He showed me how to work smart. There was another guy named Doug who lived out of his car when he couldn’t find a friend with a sofa. He kept his ratty car full of books which he would read at break and at lunch. A college buddy, Dale, also worked at the saw mill because he too needed the extra money for his impending marriage. He kept us all laughing with stories and his whimsical musings.

We often complain about work – hard, dull, monotonous, challenging, petty, etc. Meaningful work, however, is good for the body and the soul. I am grateful for that summer job that helped me pay for a honeymoon. Thirty years later we are still on a honeymoon, so it turned out to be a good investment. I am honored at the many pulpits that helped support my family and me through the years. I have interned as a chaplain at nursing homes and hospitals and worked briefly as a CEO for a wonderful non-profit serving the developmentally disabled. Today, along with a loving church that still holds a parking place for me each week, I find great fulfillment serving Mercer University as a Development Officer.

The Preacher in Ecclesiastes writes, “…it is God’s gift that all should eat and drink and take pleasure in all their toil” (3:13).  Paul writes to Colossae, “And whatever you do, in word or deed, do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him” (3:17).

As of today I am taking on additional work at Mercer, stepping up to serve as the interim dean of the McAfee School of Theology. My dedication and loyalty to this school goes back to when McAfee was just an idea, without a name and without a place. It will be more work and I have no doubt hard work, but all work, related rightly to the Creator, is good work.

I hope you have good work to occupy your mind, heart, body and spirit. It is God’s gift and when work well it is our gift back to God.

“Let the favor of the Lord our God be upon us,
and prosper for us the work of our hands—
O prosper the work of our hands!” (NRSV Psalm 90:17)

Gratefully,

Greg