So instead I stepped forward and took a step that is going to get me what I need and that is something new. A new way in faith with God, Church and Community. It won't look anything like it did before and it likely won't include any of the ministry that it did before likely. But I am okay with that.
I am going to miss some people but I refuse to sacrifice my well being or my faith for those people. People who love you, would never ask you to.
The toxic people will fight and have words and I am just going to have to learn to let them shout into the void and keep that boundary even when it means I stop opening doors for them and allowing them space and time.
I have to love myself enough to give me what they will try to take away.
I thought once we had cleared out all the safety issues, and the drama that things would go back to feeling how they used to. But that's never happened and I realize now it's because it can't. I have grown but the church has not.
I want more but the church does not.
I need more but the church is comfortable as is.
They refuse to get uncomfortable. Especially if it's to help the community. To help people different than themselves. I don't think half of them have read the damn bible cover to cover. And its obvious none of them recall what we read every week because you go to church long enough you hear the whole thing.
But you have to check in to hear it.
So this summer, I continue untangling myself from one parish and get ready to likely step into another. One where boundaries and community will be the rule not the exception.