It is that word "my" that has brought me up short. When did I become so possessive? When did I stop seeing them as God's sheep and they become my personal property? These folks are not not mine any more than my children are mine to own, to control, to hover over. Each and everyone of us belong to only one person, God. We are his children, and as such are called to care for and about one another, but to also hold one another loosely.
I need to keep that in mind for all aspects of my life. As I move into a new appointment I need to remember that I am only here for a time. Only God knows how long. And I am called to be a shepherd which means I must do what is best for all God has given me to care for, even if it means turning them over into the care of another. My prayer is that I will be able to do this with the grace and dignity God expects, all the while remembering that it is love that allows me to do this.
Blessing, Becky