Hunger Is Not a Disease

The Beginning – Part 3: Matthew Gives His Job Away

Hands down, the most enthusiastic congregation was St. John’s.  They usually had 4-6 volunteers each week when it was their congregation’s turn and managed to get the most donated food.  It helped that St. John’s had the largest congregation of all the churches in town.  It also helped that Fr. George always came to the pantry when it was St. John’s turn and enthusiastically brought food.

The Coordinator of the Good Neighbor Food Pantry was Fr. Charlie’s partner, Matthew.  Fr. Charlie, the priest at St. Gregory’s Episcopal Church, got a fancy new job in the Bloomington, Indiana, area.

One of the first things he and Matthew did, even before they spoke about the new job to the congregation, was get new wardrobes, new hairdos, put their houses on the market, and assign the job of pantry coordinator to me.

“Hi Thurman.  Come over and sit by me tonight.”  Matthew said as we ate the potluck supper after communion one Wednesday evening.  Matthew had never, never, never asked me to sit by him.  But, what did I know?

“I’d like you to be the next coordinator at the pantry.  I have a box of files right here for you.  It’s actually very easy.  All you do is pass the key from one congregation to the next every month.  I’ll call the Food Bank and give them your name.”

I was totally delighted!  “Matthew, I’m flattered!  Thank you for this opportunity.  Do you have any advice for me?”

“Yes, actually, I do.  Never give away the key.  No matter what.  Isn’t this quiche delicious?”

Thanks for reading this post.  I hope you found the story so far to be interesting.  Looking back on this whole story, I ask myself:  If I’d known then what I know now, would I have been so flattered, so ready to say “Yes.  Or would I have run off faster than Speedy Gonzalez?’

Then answer to my question is this:  “I would’ve stood my ground.”