Module 1 - Becoming a priest

GOOD SHEPHERD CHURCH SEMINARY  MODULE 1 BECOMING A PRIEST        Good Shepherd Church came into being in 2009. This was in response to the many requests received by Rev. Catherine to fill a need for the training of priests to bring the Good News as preached by Jesus Christ to people in areas with no priests or funding to train priests. GSC offers a free online self-study course for the priesthood.  This is Module 1 of the course. For further details, click into Google and visit http://www.lumierecharity.com/ Objectives By the end of this module you should; 1 know the steps to become a priest 2 be aware of the need to pray for guidance to become a priest  3 understand what a seminary is 4 understand how Jesus teaches us as disciples 5 be able to draw up a programme for yourself planning how best to equip yourself      for effective ministry 6 have an understanding of priestly ministry   Contents   Introduction; Jesus has called you in a special way. Becoming a priest 1.1    How to become a priest 1.2    Learning at Jesus' Feet; the seminary 1.3    Definition of seminary   1.4    How Jesus taught in His first seminary 1.5    Jesus' first disciples 1.6    Necessary qualities for a priest 1.7    The most important course a priest needs to take 1.8    Seminary requirements 1.9    The importance of priestly ministry 1.10  The people we are called to minister to INTRODUCTION   So you have felt that call from Jesus to follow Him in a special way. Your heart goes out in compassion to the homeless, the lost, the afraid, those in need. And Jesus has put the call on your heart to be a shepherd to His people. You have prayed about it; you have thought about it. And now you have decided; you wish to become a minister, a priest following in the footsteps of Jesus. This is a sacred calling, and is for life. It is also a great honour, and a blessed opportunity for your own soul to grow in ways you never imagined, as you quietly go about your ministry.    BECOMING A PRIEST   1.1  HOW TO BECOME A PRIEST   Step 1; Seek Advice; Seek advice from another priest, someone you admire as a true ambassador of God. Find out what being a priest means, and decide if this is really what you want to do.   Step 2; Attend church services; Attend church services regularly. Observe the duties of a priest; preaching the Word of God to people, baptising people into the community of Jesus, officiating at weddings and funerals. Realise that counselling people and their families forms part of being a good priest.   Step 3; Seek Ordination; Apply for online ordination and become a priest. This enables you to start your ministry, and grow in knowledge and wisdom as your ministry in Christ grows with you.   Step 4; Attend seminary; A seminary is a school of learning for priests to learn to be effective ministers for Christ. You have a number of options; - Locate a school of Theology – a seminary – in your area or online. Good Shepherd   Church Seminary offers courses. - Obtain a Diploma of Theology at a distance learning seminary or Theological College - Obtain an Honours Degree, Masters Degree or Doctorate in Theology/Spirituality.     Advanced courses can be found at colleges and universities.   Step 5; Know Your Bible; Many courses involve studying and interpreting the Bible, which is important to you as priest when you preach to the People of God. You need to know the Bible and the life-giving message of Jesus’ love, wisdom and selflessness it contains. Once you know the Bible well, you will be confident to give sermons to church members and people needing to hear the Word of God.   Step 6; Do A Course In Counselling; A good course in counselling will aid you to understand how to assist people with their daily lives, challenges and problems.   Step 7; Internship; You will need experience to practise your ministry as priest. Find out which charities in your area may need a minister, also hospitals are a good place to intern. The Hospital may be a good place to practise your counselling skills after you have done a good accredited training. Remember to gain all necessary permissions from authorities in any place you wish to minister.   Step 8; What Is Ordination? Ordination is the process whereby you commit yourself to the service of Jesus Christ in order to bring His good news to others as priest. This is a sacred calling; as we follow our sacred God. This means that we, as priests of God, must live good lives. The elements you need for ordination are; Your personal call and conviction that Jesus Christ He wishes you to seek ordination as priest in order to serve Him. You need to be of good heart, and live a good life. You need training in order to be an effective priest.   1.2  LEARNING AT JESUS' FEET; THE SEMINARY   As priest, we are on a special walk with Jesus. In order to be an effective priest, we as Christians need to ensure that we have been baptized, and that we are properly equipped for our ministry. Completing courses at seminary enables us to feel confident and be effective in our ministry to others.   Before choosing courses, spend some time in prayer asking the Holy Spirit of God to guide you to choose those most suited to your present spiritual and ministry needs. Ask God to make clear to you what courses are best and most appropriate for your own personal ministry in the Name of Jesus. Remember that every priest has her or his own particular gifts given to them by God for the ministry for which He has chosen them. Courses chosen need to reflect preparation for the particular task God has in mind for each individual priest.   1.3  DEFINITION OF SEMINARY   A seminary is an academic institution that teaches the knowledge, understanding and skills needed for effective Christian ministry. A good seminary offers the Minister credentials and confidence in ordination and ministry. And, since Jesus is the Word made flesh (John 1;14) to study in seminary is to study at Jesus' Feet.   1.3.1 The original template for seminary was when Jesus shared His words and heart with His disciples (students) for the years of his early ministry. Jesus taught His disciples that they were blessed to hear these things (Matthew 13;16-17). He used His disciples as missionaries to bring His Word to others, such as the woman at the well in Samaria (John 4;1 - 42).  Jesus taught the Word of God to His disciples,  (Matt. 5; 1 to 7;29).  Jesus taught the Word of God to women (Luke 10;39). The disciples saw Jesus' compassionate healings, listened to His Word as parables, marveled at His miraculous power. His disciples saw His glory (Matt. 17; 1 - 3), and were humbled at His servant - leadership (Matt. 20; 25 - 28).   1.4  HOW JESUS TAUGHT IN HIS FIRST SEMINARY   Jesus did not teach His disciples (students) theological arguments, religious history or languages. He did not give reading or writing assignments, or mark percentages as to their fitness to minister. Jesus knew their hearts, and taught them to listen with their hearts and purify their inner spirits. From a pure heart flows clean ministry.   Jesus counseled His disciples, and regularly praised or redirected them. Jesus praised Peter for his faith and understanding that He was the Son of God (Matt. 16;17). Jesus praised His disciples as blessed, (Matthew 13;16-17).     He redirected Martha about her negative attitude to her sister wishing to learn about the Word of God from Him as rabbi (Luke 10; 38 - 42). He rebuked Peter for being an obstacle in His path, by counseling Him not to follow the path God the Father had laid out for Him (Matt. 16; 23).   1.5  JESUS' FIRST DISCIPLES   Jesus did not expect His disciples to be intellectual giants among their peers. In fact, people laughed at both Him and some of His disciples, for being from a country area, Nazareth.  Poor reputation was attached to Nazareth (John 1;46). The Galilean disciple Nathanael, before His call by Christ, asked, 'From Nazareth? Can anything good come from that place?' (John 1;46).   Jesus' disciples in the crowds were from all age groups. Jesus believed that children should always be allowed into the company of adults, and overturned His disciples' decision to refuse children to visit Him. People had brought little children to Him, so that He could lay His Hands on them, and pray. 'The disciples scolded them, but Jesus said, 'Let the little children alone, and do not stop them from coming to me; for it is to such as these that the kingdom of Heaven belongs.' Then He laid His Hands on them and went on His way.'   (Matthew 19; 13 - 15).   Jesus did not require that either His disciples to whom He preached, or His disciples whom He chose for ministry, have university degrees. Jesus does the same today;     1.6  NECESSARY QUALITIES FOR A PRIEST   We need to be of good heart and to do that which is right in the Name of Jesus. We also need to be thoroughly prepared to minister as worthwhile ministers of Jesus, who is the Son of God, the Almighty, the Creator. You can be ordained free and for life, and then choose courses and train for ministry afterwards. It is helpful for the priest to complete seminary courses in order to generally be able to take ministerial place in society with confidence. GSC studies are geared to enable priests to have the basic attributes in order to be able to communicate with people and to carry out ministry with ease and confidence.   1.7 THE MOST IMPORTANT COURSE  FOR A GOOD SHEPHERD PRIEST         We need to sit at the Feet of Jesus in prayer and humility, to take time to be with Him in this busy world of ours. A good practice is to make time for prayer each day. It is also good to pray in a church daily or as often as possible within your work schedule. Prayer means talking to Jesus within your heart, and asking for guidance. Prayer also involves thanking Jesus for blessings you have received, sharing your worries about your life and others, and asking Him for help with difficulties. Jesus encouraged us to spend time in communication with Him, telling us that He would assist us in our difficulties. To this end He said, 'Come to me, all you who labour and are overburdened, and I will give you rest. Shoulder my yoke and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. Yes, my yoke is easy and my burden light.' (Matt. 11; 28 - 30).   So; take time every day to talk to Jesus. Also talk to Him within your mind at various times in the day, while you are doing your normal everyday tasks.  Ask Jesus for help and inspiration when you have a tricky problem or need help to minister effectively. You can pray for assistance, asking the Holy Spirit to guide you in the right choice of words you need to help someone who is heartsore or in trouble. Jesus will never fail you.   Keep a small journal where you can put in Jesus' words of inspiration to you. You will be surprised at times at the wonderful answers He gives to you during your very special prayer times together. 1.8  SEMINARY REQUIREMENTS   Seminary requires of us to study theology as a servant of Jesus. This means we need to have a devotional discipline. We need to know and live the words of the Bible, and in particular the blueprint for human life as put before us by Jesus in the Gospels.   Seminary requires that we open our inner being to the grace of God in Christ, and allow our inner selves to grow in the Light of Christ. We need to spend time in prayer - prayer is conversation with God. We need to let the power of the Word of God go deep into our hearts, encouraging our relationships with God to grow. If our relationship as priests with God is strong and right, then all our other relationships in our lives will be strong and right, as they flow from the strength of our union as priest and the Jesus we serve. 1.9 THE IMPORTANCE OF PRIESTLY MINISTRY   Every human being is made in the image and likeness of God. Each one of us is unique and important to Him. So what we do is important to Him, too. When God chooses us to be His priest. His individual call to each of us as priest is part of a greater Plan that God has, for the ultimate good of all in the world and the success of good in the Plan for Creation. Each of us has our own unique contribution to make. Our present priestly ministry may be vital in the lives of people. Have no doubt, a spiritual warfare between the forces of good of God, and those of evil belonging to satan, still rage. We are spiritual warriors leading and enabling others in their journey towards the Kingdom of God to withstand the assaults of the adversary satan who wishes to deny us our eternal inheritance in the Kingdom of Heaven. Satan knows we are on the road towards Heaven and winning our eternal destiny there. The destiny towards which me move is that which devil and his fallen angel followers forfeited when they instigated -  and then lost - the war that raged in heaven. That destiny of heavenly glory in the company of God and His angels has now been offered to us, God’s children in the world. The devil will do all possible to deflect us from this eternal destiny. So our priestly ministry is important to strengthen others in the spiritual fight for goodness and godliness in this world, and to win the destiny of eternal life in glory and happiness in the next. We as priests need to learn to use the sword of the Spirit, the Word of God, to deal with the enemy. 1.10 THE PEOPLE WE ARE CALLED TO MINISTER TO All the reins of the world are in God’s able hands, and He ordains who we are to meet and minister to. God is sovereignly able to care for those we are called to minister to. He chooses to use us as His shepherds to help lead His flock. That makes the people we minister to important in our lives, and worthy of the very best service we can give.

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Copyright 2011 by Rev. Catherine Whittle D.D. All rights reserved.

A baby saved

The baby lay in a hole dug in the ground and was clothed in a child's old jersey which had been fastened with a safety pin to act as a diaper. The baby had chronic diarrhoea and was in the last stages of dehydration. The hapless mother had dug a small hole in the ground so the child's body waste could flow with dignity into the earth. I had been passing the small house in the shanty town when the child's sister rushed out to me, and - utterly distressed - had quickly brought me to where the baby lay in the back yard tended by his mother. As I arrived at this sad scene, the baby's eyes were already sunken; the poor little mite was near death. Within minutes rehydration therapy and emergency treatment had been organised, and mother and child were transported to the faraway hospital in our clinic van. This little boy survived his ordeal, much to the joy of his family. Thereafter we organised classes in community health for the people in the shanty town, with much success in improvement of living conditions. Once the baby returned home from hospital, I went to visit. His mother was pegging out the laundry, and said without preamble, "I knew you were coming that day, you know". Intrigued, I asked her how she had known, as I had not been due in the shanty town for a clinic that day; only an off chance had led to me carrying out an unscheduled clnic visit. "Because I asked God for help, and I knew He would answer," she said simply, and went back into her house with the laundry basket. Clean water, good sanitation, access to a nearby clinic or hospital, medications, good hygiene and education in health matters are essential needs. There are areas which do not have ready access to such basic needs for various reasons. Please consider raising funds to help those at work in those areas, or to volunteer your services for a period of time in an area needing assistance in the spirit of Lumiere - brining light into others' lives.

A new face - a new life

The woman behind the counter in the shop came in bearing a broom and bucket. As she caught my gaze on her, she turned her face away in confusion and started shuffling back into the outside room. I called to her and she hesitated. I told her I have nursing training, and she hesitantly lifted her face to the South African light streaming in through the shop window. Her face was ravaged, her mouth and nose misshapen to the side. Patricia had suffered an accident, and did not have the funds to repair the damage caused to her face which caused her unspeakable pain. Patricia had problems eating, and could only drink through a staw. When I asked her the amount the surgery would cost, it amounted to almost the same amount I had in Charity funds allocated for an emergency good work while in Africa. Providence must have been planning for this lady's need, then. Lumiere Charity gave her the funds, and the result of her consultation was the good news that she was eligible for surgery which would reconstruct the damaged portions of her face. This would help her to breathe, eat and speak normally again, and also to be able to breathe properly so she could sleep well again at night. The operation would also impart a regular look to her features, to which she looked forward to.

Patricia had felt unable to do behind the counter work due to her facial injury, and a kindly manager had hired her for work at her request in the back rooms for light cleaning tasks. As I turned to go after finalising the furnishing of funds for her surgery, she asked me to thank the benefactors who had made the donation for her surgery possible. "They have given me a new life," Patricia said. As I walked out into the South African sunshine, her words stayed with me. In the spirit of Lumiere, the passing on of Christ's Light to a hurting world, would you consider financially helping someone in your area to undergo a surgery which could change their life? You can do this by fundraising, coffee morning, requesting for donations as per your local community guidelines. A rebuilt face can mean a rebuilt life.
 

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*Photograph taken by Catherine Nicolette. Please feel free to use copyright free for any worthy purpose

Child of Innocence

Another day, and I was tramping through the muddy ruts that had been left in the shanty town after the infrequent rains. As I bypassed a shack with fencing and a creaking wooden gate, a young boy stood at the gate, waving at me and speaking unintelligibly. I came nearer, and he beamed at me. All I could think of as I looked at that blindingly innocent smile was, this is what the smile of an angel must look like. Love and happiness radiated from that young lad, despite his humble surroundings. He was delighted to meet someone new, and was welcoming me to his neighbourhood. His mother, a harassed and busy woman, came to the gate to see who it was her son was talking to. She knew me from my days in the town, and explained to me that her son had been mentally challenged since birth. But, she explained to me, his emotional caring and love were the great gift God had given him. She turned back to her washing, after inviting me to drop in at any time to see their family.

I took her at her word, and Ben waited every day at the gate in case I would pass by on my regular clinic visits. Always there would be a smile, and a torrent of words I learned to understand. Ben had his own way of expressing things, and once I got to know him, I understood between his words, his sign language and his mother's interpretation, what he wanted to say. And it was always an outpouring of praise at the beauty of the sunny South African day; or a pig had wandered by, making him laugh at its bristly nose; or he saw a lovely bird; or someone stopped and talked to him, making his day. I grew to love this little chat and visit as I passed the gate, and looked forward to meeting this wonderful little lad.

One day, when I passed by, Ben was outside the gate waving frantically at me. His wonderful eyes were full of tears, and he was waving at his arms. His mom came out, and she told me that Ben had told her he had itching, burning and pain on his skin, but that the 'Angel with the Medicines' would cure him as she had cured so many in the town. I was touched beyond belief at his name for me, by which I was always henceforth known in that town. It was easy to see what was wrong with Ben. It was an itchy and contagious skin infection named scabies, and easy to treat. I left a bottle of lotion with Ben and his mom, with instructions, and the next time I came by Ben was at the gate, waving with his arms to show me his now blemish free and comfortable skin. We rejoiced together, and then I went on to the clinic van.

One day my dad and brother came to visit me. I took them to the shanty town to show them where I was working, and I was keen to introduce them to Ben. I knew Ben would be absolutely delighted to meet them. When I got to the gate, there was no-one there. I could not believe it. This was most unlike Ben. A passerby went past, and I asked him, 'Where is Ben?' 'Up there'. he said. I looked up the hill, and straight at a funeral cortege which was passing by into the cemetery. Tearfully I realised after I spoke further to the passerby, this little angel had passed away peacefully a few nights before in the arms of his father and mother to a better world. I was shattered.

But then I realised afterwards that each of us have a mission when we are put into this world, and Ben fulfilled his at a very early age. He did not only learn the lesson - he was love. To everyone, whether person, animal, plant or insect, he radiated love and respect. And he taught me, through our regular little chats, the greatest lesson we can learn while on this earth; to have joy in the simple things, to have humility, and to be love for others. Lessons which Ben taught me, and I have tried to live through Lumiere Charity. Sometimes those we help, turn out to be our teachers. Ben, may you rest in peace until we meet again.

*Photograph taken by Catherine Nicolette - please feel free to use copyright free for any worthy purpose

The Children of the Shanty Town

It was early days in my Charity work, and I entered a shanty town at ten a.m. I was struck by how deserted the clay streets seemed to be, only a stray dog and a chicken wandered up and down the dusty streets. It was later I learned that everyone who was able was out working at whatever small job they could get in order to try to have food for their families to eat at the end of the day. Some of the shanty town residents were so desperate that they went to the rubbish dumps to try to find small pieces of cloth or thrown away items that they could recycle or sell for money, even a few cents. They were known as ragpickers, and they were prey to much illness especially skin diseases, due to the work they did.

Anyhow, learning these facts was still in the future, and I entered the shanty house I had been asked by a concerned resident to visit. Nothing could have prepared me for the site that met my eyes. Here lay a gaunt little ten year old girl on a group of rags on the ground. She had huge eyes, and looked numbly at the door when I came in. When she saw me, her eyes lit up with hope. She had heard I was coming. 'Thank you for coming', this little girl gasped. 'What is it, my child,' I asked gently. 'What is wrong? Why did you send me the message?' And this little lady, left at home while her parents tried to earn money to feed her, just gestured at her leg. She had sepsis of the leg which had poisoned the tissue, leaving a huge abscess in place. The abscess was so large she could not lift the leg.

I organised drainage and care of the abscess, liased with a local nurse and health care advisor to visit her on a regular basis and do dressings. Then I left plenty of fresh vegetables and fruit for her, and fresh milk to be brought daily for her to eat and drink. This I received through the kind benefaction of a local shopkeeper who had concern for impoverished children and the disadvantaged. Within three weeks the little one recovered sufficiently well to go back to the education she was thankfully receiving nearby. I never saw her again after that, but I have never forgotten her expression which lit her beautiful face when she saw me. It was hope in the midst of utter agony and despair. And I realised that for this one child who did receive help, there are so many who look in vain for hope. Please let this blog inspire you to help someone in need near you. We - each of us - have the power to make a difference in someone's life - for the better.

*Photograph taken by Catherine Nicolette - please feel free to use copyright free for any worthy purpose

A Little Street Girl

As I walked into the orphanage and girls' shelter, I was stunned when a tiny figure hurled herself into my arms and would not let go. This little girl who had just been brought into the orphanage/girls' shelter after having been rescued from the streets, saw me and somehow decided I was a part of her family. And from that day on, a part of her extended family I and the friends and benefactors of Lumiere Charity have been. When she eventually consented to come out of my arms, it was clear to see that one of her legs hung uselessly by her side. She was carried away for a meal, and the dedicated carers at the orphanage and shelter told me her story.

This little girl had been found living on the streets, bewildered and hungry. Her mother and infant brother had died during childbirth the previous year. Her father had continued caring for her, despite being in the last stages of tuberculosis. He had died, emaciated and careworn the previous week, and her older brother had run away into the streets. He has never been found. This child had been hurt and her leg broken. Our organisation made funds available from donations for this little girl, and she underwent multiple operations in the next year. She started schooling, starting learning to read and write and started to build up to a normal weight. This little lady who had survived such a heartrending experience needed much counselling and assistance to help her in her emotional trauma.

The previous three years have made an amazing difference in this child. She is doing well at school, her leg has completely healed and she runs around without even a limp. She is a happy and mischievous little girl, living a normal childhood at last after the difficulties of her early life. Nothing can ever make up to her what she lost, but all at Lumiere rejoice for her that out of such sadness a new life and a new chance were born for this very special little lady.

*Photograph by Catherine Nicolette - please feel free to use copyright free for any worthy purpose

Lumiere Charity - Making a Difference

"Lumiere Charity is a Foundation which focuses its efforts on fundraising and paying for education and care of street children and orphans. The members fundraise to assist street children and the disadvantaged with care and education. Unemployed shack dwellers have been helped to start self employment circles which are now flourishing and independent small home businesses. Operations have been funded to pin and plate street children's broken legs and plastic surgery to repair a woman's face so she can eat again instead of just sipping liquids through her ruined mouth, and be eligible for employment..."

It is a beautiful day outside as I break off from reading these words describing our organisation's work.
Outside the lotuses bloom in violet profusion, the squirrels chase each other up and down the trees and the hot dust lies everywhere.
Where did the Charity start...?
And I remember a very early morning, 4.30 a.m. in the South African dark, when I went with my father on his daily visits to help those in need through his Charity.
As we sat in the car outside the church which loaned the use of the premises for the Charity work, he whispered to me to stay very quiet and not to move.
Eventually there was a rustle and a three year old boy leading his just-able-to-walk toddler sister came out of the bushes.
They came shyly up to the car, and Dad gently got out to lean over the two little ones.
He patted each on the head, and they blossomed into smiles. 'Hello Father', they said.
My father then gave them some bread and food, and a special little cake as a treat he had kept for each of them.
T-shirts, shorts and little sandals to match their tiny feet were accepted by shy hands. They then melted back into the bushes again.



As my dad got back into the car, he told me they were two little children who were living in the bushes, their parents orphaned by Aids.
He was feeding them and caring for them, until they could build up enough trust to allow him to introduce them to the care of another good friend and neighbour who runs creches and centres in the area to help these little ones.
'And they call you father?' I asked.
'Yes,' he said, starting the car. 'They have no father, mother or family of their own, so they have asked me to be their family. Their father.'
And I felt a lump in my throat as I looked out of the window at the dark South African morning as he went on to the blind lady who lived in a shack, to bring her food and blankets.
My dad was family to fatherless children who had absolutely no-one else in the world to care for them.
And I started to wonder - why was I not doing this work?
Why was I not caring for those really in need, like he was?
And that, I think, was where the Charity really had its first seeds...

*Photograph taken by Catherine Nicolette. Please feel free to use copyright free for any worthy purpose