{"id":32,"date":"2023-06-10T09:55:07","date_gmt":"2023-06-10T13:55:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/thefatpastor\/?p=32"},"modified":"2023-06-24T21:09:50","modified_gmt":"2023-06-25T01:09:50","slug":"now-we-are-friends","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/thefatpastor\/2023\/06\/now-we-are-friends\/","title":{"rendered":"Now We Are Friends!"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<\/head>
Often, travel to Italy or any other country in the world is an opportunity to indulge. Eating in restaurants, seeing the sights, and spending your budget on experiences where you are treated like royalty. Rarely in my opinion does our focus center on building relationships. Why? Because we have relationships at home, and something tells me that we want to escape that to some degree. Even less do we look for the opportunity to hear someone say the words \u201cNow we are friends!\u201d <\/p>\n
This is not that kind of story. As a pastor, who is also a chef, believe me when I say that it would be easy to sink into that mindset. Getting away, disconnecting from expectation is something that I need. It\u2019s incredibly difficult however, and I find myself craving the opportunity to dive into someone else\u2019s story. Even Jesus needed time to Himself, but you can see that it was also impossible for Him not to be pulled aside by the opportunity to engage people in all of their honest, real and messy lives. How could He not? He found so much joy stepping into someone else\u2019s life. I relate to that so much. And on this special trip with my family to the south of Italy, I especially related to the man I\u2019m about to introduce you to.<\/p>\n