01/20/2023
Surprise! Our Table isn’t what I thought it was…
TL;DR - We are a meal first and a church second.
My first job was at a truck stop in Connecticut. I worked as a stocker and cashier. One day, the truck stop lost power for whatever reason, and we were all standing in the dark, wondering how to take care of the customers in the store.
I approached my manager and asked if we shouldn't put a sign by the road letting people know that we were without power and they would not be able to make purchases. He did not answer me. Instead, he asked me a straightforward question, “Walter, what are we?” The question took me by surprise, but I knew the answer immediately. It was something he had drilled into his employees during our training. “We are a bathroom,” I replied. At that moment, I was reminded of our primary purpose, and remembering that purpose answered my question before it got asked. Buying drinks and ordering food came secondary to finding a clean restroom on the road to wherever our customers were headed.
As we continue trying to get the word out about Our Table, I have gone about it wrong. In my “marketing,” I still fall victim to the same trappings of other church plants. Logos, slogans, fliers, mailers, a trailer with our name on it…all of these things are wonderful ways of getting the word out about a new church in town, and they are highly effective in getting Christians to show up on a Sunday morning.
Hungry people? Not so much.
Last week I went out and hung up fliers for Our Table. They had our logo on them, our slogan, and a QR code. I bought ad time on Nextdoor that featured, you guessed it, our logo, our slogan, and a link to our website. Guess what happened? That Friday night, we had the smallest group we have ever had. I think God was trying to remind me of what Our Table is. Our Table is not a slick new church plant with a dynamic lead pastor, a killer worship band, and a trailer full of tech. Our Table is a meal hosted by eleven leaders, with a band primarily made up of children, and an intentionally low-tech gathering (though we do have a laptop for playing music).
The more I try to make Our Table into a stereotypical church plant, the less interested in it God seems to be. (Yes, I was wincing as I typed that sentence…)
Here’s the thing. No one passively comes to dinner at your house. I doubt you have ever had someone come over to eat at your table that you did not personally invite. If that happened, and an uninvited guest walked into our homes and started eating our food, most of us would either es**rt the wandering stranger out or call someone to do it for us. If that is the case, why would we expect anyone not personally invited to join us at Our Table? Those who have come without invitation deserve much credit for their bravery.
I wish I had their kind of courage.
I say all this because, after last week, I am convinced that Our Table will not grow because we market it well. Our Table will grow as we lock eyes with individuals and warmly extend an invitation to dinner. That happens when I stop inviting people to a “new kind of church” and start inviting them to sit at my table.
I'll admit that I was surprised by that reminder this week, and I gratefully and humbly pass it along. Our Table is a meal first. It's a church second. As we remember this, many questions we have about the what, why, and how will be answered before they get asked.
We are happy to be a stop on the road to wherever you are headed, yet we’re also okay with being your destination. Either way, there will always be a seat for you at Our Table.
- Walter