The hours and hours of oral exams required to graduate from our seminary took place before synod at its meetings in June of 1972 at First Church in Grand Rapids. However, I and my fellow-seminarians were very conscious of the fact that no matter how much we may have felt inwardly called, what was ultimately required was an external call which God would send our way through a local congregation. The God of all grace kept opening the doors, each time in answer to prayers, confirming the call which I increasingly experienced within my soul. Six weeks of the summer of 1971 were spent in Forbes, South Dakota which was followed by five weeks in Doon, Iowa. During the summer of 1970, I spent many weekends in Randolph, Wisconsin. While there were no internships during my years in the seminary, the seminarians did a lot of “speaking a word of edification” I was on the pulpit over 140 times while in seminary. So stop me, Lord, if that is not Thy will.” Not only did God not stop me providentially, but He continued to use my fellow-saints to encourage me in the pursuit of the ministry. If that is not Thy will, then stop me! Make me fail in the necessary courses or put something in my way so I cannot serve. The prayers changed from, “Lord, what dost Thou want me to be?” to “Lord, I think I am called to be a minister. During my high school years, the idea of being called to serve God’s church as a minister grew and developed.
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