Our 8:45 church service started as usual this morning, with no indication that there would be anything unusual or upsetting that would take place. Worship was energized and powerful under the leadership of our New Director of Worship – Daniel Sesay. Our Advent candles were lit and scripture read by a delightful family with six children. I made a brief announcement about our beefed up security plan in light of the shootings in Colorado churches last weekend. And after our normal offering time and a beautiful rendition of “O Holy Night,” I stood to preach.
I completed the sermon on John 3:16, titled, “Whoever Believes,” and we had planned to conclude the service by reciting the Apostles Creed and singing “We Believe.” During the singing of “We Believe,” I was tapped on the shoulder and told that one of our men a few rows behind me was having a health crisis. When I looked back to see him, the color had drained from his face, and it appeared that he was going to pass out.
I left my front row seat and went back to the man, who was now surrounded by concerned church members. I wish you could have seen the response of FBC medical personnel who were sitting nearby. Within 5 minutes, someone had dialed 911, and the man was on the floor in the center aisle, surrounded by three doctors, including a Cardiologist, an ER Doc, an ER Nurse, and several EMT’s. As they sought to stabilize the man, an elderly man from the back of the church who was hooked up to an oxygen bottle came forward to volunteer his oxygen to the man who was in clear medical crisis. This compassionate move took my breath away.
I made my way to the platform, informed the stunned audience what was happening, and asked everyone to pray. I led them in prayer, and then I asked them to quietly leave the auditorium using the side doors and leaving the center aisle and doors for EMT access, as the ambulance was just arriving. People were incredibly sensitive. The medical personnel served, the ushers secured the area, the man was significantly helped within 5 minutes of the episode, and before the next service began, he was being wheeled out to the ambulance on a gurney.
The good news is that he’s OK. His wife returned to the church after the second service to let us know that he was OK and that the doctors had released him and were sending him home. Apparently, there was some type of chemical imbalance that created his crisis. It appears that he will be OK - a direct answer to our prayers.
QUITE A MORNING – After speaking of our security plan and mentioning that we hoped to be prepared for crisis, whatever it might be, who knew we would have a test case this very morning?
QUITE A CHURCH – I’m still misty-eyed over the way our medical professionals responded. You should have seen them. They were aggressive, competent, and thorough in their assessment of the man’s condition. I felt so proud of the humble servants who all offered their medical expertise without hesitation. This is exactly how the church was meant to function!
QUITE A GOD – God knew it would happen, when it would happen, to whom it would happen, and who would need to be nearby to assist. It felt to me as though the Lord orchestrated the entire response. I left church today, relieved to know that the dear man was going to be OK, and profoundly grateful to God for “never leaving or forsaking us.” My faith in God was fortified as I watched God work through His people at FBC this morning!