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  1. If different parts of the body have different structures it is a strength to the body. As it is, we have many structures in our church. In China there are several, none of which are like what we have in America. In the Netherlands the structure for voting policy is very different than what we have here. Just as a foot needs a different structure for the environment it is in and the job it needs to do so different parts of the church need to be different. As hands need gloves and feet need shoes so different fields need different support. And though both hands need gloves for protection in difficult jobs the glove for a left hand if forced onto a right hand will majorly hamper its ability to function. Just because a unit of the church is doing something different, it does not mean they are “going their own way” . Just as God allowed major differences in Acts 15 so we can too. Just as some of the early leaders’ opposition to varying practices cut short Paul’s ministry so we may in our insistence on a single structure cut short those God meant to help us finish the work He gave us to do.

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.