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Rethinking Megachurch
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Thursday, November 09, 2017 |
No one would ever mistake it for a mega church. Not by today’s standards. If it were a mega church, you’d cruise along a winding, tree-lined asphalt road and be greeted by attendants waving orange batons directing you to a parking slot half a mile from the church doors. Not here in Petersburg. Take exit 11 off of Kentucky’s I-275 and the cloverleaf turn practically dumps you into the humble parking lot of Bullittsburg Baptist Church. Organized in June, 1794 by Elders John Taylor, Joseph Redding and William Cave, it’s the oldest church in northern Kentucky. By 1797, the young congregation constructed their first meeting place. If you should ever be in the area, do stop by. And don’t miss the church’s rambling cemetery adjacent to the parking lot. Unable to resist a walk through the old gravestones, I grabbed my camera and ambled across the grass. Snapping pictures of the granite markers, I tried to imagine just who these people were. Tried to hear them swapping stories of revolutionary war battles like the Siege of Bryan Station or the Battle of Blue Licks. I tried to envision church services across the centuries. Ponder the ministry they would have had to families devastated by the Civil War. Or World War 1. Or World War 2. What a span! There’s no gleam to the white brick structure known as Bulliltsburg Baptist Church. Should you attend a Sunday morning service, don’t expect massive video screens or fog machines. But what you will find, is a long trail of faithful obedience to God and His Word. You will see evidence of 223 years of faithful teaching and preaching and praying….223 years of caring for the neighborhood, praying for the sick, visiting the shut-ins…223 years of being a light in Petersburg, Kentucky. And if faithfulness in ministry is the measuring stick, maybe—just maybe—Bullitsburg Baptist Church is more mega than most mega churches we know.
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