Go for the Gold
Dr. William H. Willimon
United Methodist Church Birmingham, Alabama
The Reverend Dr. William H. Willimon has been a Bishop of The United Methodist Church since 2004. He leads the 157,000 Methodists and 792 pastors in North Alabama. For twenty years he was Dean of the Chapel and Professor of Christian Ministry at Duke University, Durham, North Carolina.
Dr. Willimon is a graduate of Wofford College (B.A., 1968), Yale Divinity School (M.Div., 1971) and Emory University (S.t.D., 1973). He has served as pastor of churches in Georgia and South Carolina. For four years, beginning in 1976, he served as Assistant Professor of Liturgy and Worship at Duke Divinity School, teaching courses in liturgics and homiletics and served as Director of the Ministerial Course of Study School at Duke, and Presiding Minister in the Divinity School Chapel. When he returned to the parish ministry in 1980, he was visiting Associate Professor of Liturgy and Worship at Duke for three years. he has been awarded honorary degrees from a dozen colleges and universities including Wofford College, Lehigh University, Colgate University, Birmingham-Southern College, and Moravian Theological Seminary. In 1992, he was named as the first Distinguished Alumnus of Yale Divinity School. He also serves on the faculties of Birmingham-Southern College as visiting Distinguished Professor and as visiting research Professor at Duke Univeristy Divinity School.
He is the author of sixty books. his Worship as Pastoral Care was selected as one of the ten most useful books for pastors in 1979 by the Academy of Parish Clergy. Over a million copies of his books have been sold. In 1996, an international survey conducted by Baylor University named him one of the twelve Most effective Preachers in the english-speaking world.
His articles have appeared in many publications including The Christian Ministry, Quarterly Review, Liturgy, Worship and Christianity Today. he is editor-at-Large for The Christian Century. He has served as editor and expositor (with his wife, Patricia) for Abingdon’s International Lesson Annual. He has written curriculum materials and video for youth, young adults, and adults. His Pulpit Resource is used each week by over eight thousand pastors in the USA, Canada, and Australia. A 2005 study by the Pulpit and Pew research Center found that Bishop Willimon is the second most widely read author by mainline Protestant pastors.
Bishop Willimon has given lectures and taught courses at many pastors’ schools and at colleges and universities in the United States, Canada, europe and Asia. These include the Belden Lectures at Harvard as well as lectureships at Princeton, Vanderbilt, Pepperdine, and Oxford. In 1998, he served on the theological faculty of the University of Bonn, Germany and in 1991, he was Distinguished Guest Professor at the University of Muenster, Germany. His books have been translated into eight languages.
He has served as vice chairman of the Board of trustees, Wofford College; chairperson of the University Council Committee for the Institute of Sacred Music at yale; and on the Board of overseers for Memorial Church, Harvard University, and the Boards of Emory, Birmingham- Southern, and Huntingdon Colleges. He serves on the editorial boards of The Christian Century, The Christian Ministry, Preaching, The Wittenburg Door, and Leadership.
Educational History (in chronological order) Wofford College B.A. (1968) Yale Divinity School M. Div. (1971) Emory University S. t. D. (1973)
Westminster College D. D. (1990) Wofford College D. hum.L. (1994) Lehigh University D. Litt. (1995) Campbell University D.D. (1996) Lafeyette College D.D. (1999) Colgate University D.D. (2000) Centre College D.D. (2001) LaGrange College D.D. (2005) Albright College D.D. (2006) Birmingham-Southern College D.D. (2006) Methodist College D. hum. Ltt. (2009) Mennonite Theological Seminary D.D. (2009)
Professional Positions (in chronological order) Pastor, Level Creek UMC, Buford, GA, 1971 Assoc. Pastor, Broad St. UMC, Clinton, SC 1971-73 Pastor, trinity UMC, North Myrtle Beach, SC, 1973-76 Assistant Professor of Liturgy and Worship, Duke Divinity School, 1976-80 Associate Professor of Liturgy and Worship, Duke Divinity School, 1980-83 Pastor, Northside UMC, Greenville, SC, 1980-84
Minister to the University and Professor of the Practice of Christian Ministry, Duke University, 1984-1989
Dean of the Chapel and Professor of Christian Ministry, Duke University, 1989-2004 Bishop, Birmingham Area of The United Methodist Church, 2004–Present
Honors and Awards
Phi Beta Kappa (Wofford, 1968) Aldgernon Sydney Sullivan Award (Wofford, 1968) First Distinguished Alumnus (Yale Divinity School, 1992)
Teaching Areas
Homiletics Liturgics Pastoral Care
Examples of Courses Taught
Introduction to History, Theology and Practice of Christian Worship Worship as Pastoral Care, The History of the Ordained Ministry in the Protestant Tradition, Worship in the Wesleyan Tradition, Research Seminar in Sacramental Theology, Introduction to the Church’s Ministry, The Rhetoric of Preaching, The Search for Meaning (First year Student Seminar), Ethics, Meanings and Morals (First year Student Seminar)
Scholarly Articles (numbering now, about 600) have appeared in:
Quarterly review The Christian Century religion in Life Worship, Liturgy Theology today review and expositor Journal of Christian education
Major Lectures
Claremont School of Theology emory University Union Seminary Columbia Seminary
Texas Christian University Atlantic Christian Magill University San Francisco School of Theology Iliff School of Theology
Perkins School of Theology Austin College Wofford College erskine College
University of Bonn (Germany) University of toronto Austin Presbyterian Seminary University of Muenster (Germany)
The Kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden in a field, which someone found and hid; then in his joy he goes sells all that he has and buys that field. (Matt. 13:44–46)
The Kingdom of God, says Jesus, is like a man who, while plowing a field, hears his plow hit something, bends down, scoops away the dirt and finds treasure. he quickly covers the treasure, leaves his plowing, runs to the bankers, sells everything he has, then goes back to the owner of the field and asks, “how much would you like for that rocky, barren field out there? Call me crazy, but I would like to buy it.”
Jesus says the Kingdom of God belongs to people like that.
Now some of you, because you are so very good, are concerned about the business ethics behind this wheeling and dealing. It’s business like this that led to the enron and WorldCom shenanigans. Isn’t the man who runs out and buys this field under some obligation to full disclosure and simple honesty?
Such petty, bourgeoisie moral concerns seem not to interest Jesus. Go for the gold! It is as if Jesus says: risk, connive, get that field, grab the treasure! Maybe that is why my favorite book was robert Louis Stevenson’s Treasure Island when I was a kid. I read Treasure Island a dozen times. of course I identified with Jim, the kid in the story. But thinking back, I really loved the adults in Treasure Island. I didn’t know any adults like the ones who peopled Treasure Island, grownups who staked all, risked everything for nothing more than some map scrawled on a piece of paper. The adults I knew stayed home, kept their heads down, went to work and came back home again. In Treasure Island, they risked, lied if needed, and had great lives and exciting deaths.
Later on, I was a junior in college, thinking about a lot of things, none of which included the ministry. A friend talked me into going with him to a conference: “exploring Ministry.” I drifted through the weekend until late Saturday night, when a group of South Carolina pastors sat in a hotel room talking about their lives. Those were the days of the Civil rights Movement. one had been a victim of the Ku Klux Klan. had a cross burned in his yard. Another had a concrete block thrown through the back windshield of his car after a meeting. The wife and the children of another had been snubbed, persecuted, in a small Southern town.
I, in my low, undergraduate imagination thought to myself, “This sounds great! I didn’t know that being a Methodist was this much fun!”
Back then, anybody with a bus leaving to find buried treasure could count me in.
But then I got a degree, got a job, got tenure, got reserved parking, bedded down. Now, if Jesus had come up and said, “There’s treasure around the next bend in the road,” I would most likely have responded, “Does this include health insurance? Do you guarantee that my sacrifice will be worth it? Do we have seat belts?”
A friend of mine, an episcopal priest, was looking to buy a motorcycle. The salesman said, “This baby can go from zero to eighty in forty-seconds. Nothing can touch you when you are on this baby.”
Then the salesman asked, “And what do you do for a living?”
My friend answered that he was clergy. The salesman said, “This is a very, very safe motorcycle you got here.”
And I am haunted by what somebody said back at my graduation, “remem- ber one thing as you go forth into life: even if you win the rat race, you are still a rat.”
he was telling the truth. There is this relentless, virtually irresistible tendency of life to transmute from adventure into predictability. one day you are an angry young thing, ready to grab the world by the tail and twist, dying to set the woods on fire; the next day you are some old guy, slouched in an easy chair, complaining about how the kids are ruining the world. one day you are a kid, excited about the prospect of leaving home, abandoning your parents, and going to college where you can drink and think as you like and they can’t do anything about it. The next day, you’re just a college student going through the motions, trying to accumulate enough hours to graduate.
Jesus says a kingdom belongs to those with the guts to stake it all on the treasure.
I spent twenty years in academia. That’s where you go to step back, to reflect, to consider, to reconsider, not to get too emotionally involved, not to step out too far.
I wonder not only if I would be able to risk everything for the treasure hidden in the field, but also: would I even know the treasure worth risking everything for, if I came upon it?
Life is short; if there is anything worse than not reaching your goals, it is setting goals too low and reaching them.
We can get a life, but what about adventure, treasure, a life worth living? God help us. We sell out too quickly, settle for too little, make nothing more important than money, and thereby miss the treasure.
Jesus walks along a road one day, talking to people about discipleship, explaining the cost of following him. Jesus tells them that if they follow him, they could be rejected by their own families. everybody could turn against them. There might be jail time, beatings, or worse. he tells them there’s no way to follow him without a cross.
And guess what? Some, just at his warning word, dropped everything they were doing, deserted their parents, let the fishing business go down the drain, turned over the tables at the accounting firm, and followed him.
That’s what the Kingdom of God does to those who stumble upon it, says Jesus.
Fred Craddock swears this happened to him: he was visiting the home of one of his students after graduation and after a great dinner, the young parents excused themselves and hustled the kids off to bed, leaving him in the living room with the family pet—a large, sleek greyhound. earlier in the evening, he had watched the kids roll on the floor with this dog.
“That’s a full-blooded greyhound there,” the father of the kids had told Fred. “he once raced professionally down in Florida. Then we got him. Great dog with kids.”
Sitting there alone with the dog, it suddenly asked, “This your first visit to Connecticut?”
“No,” Fred answered. “I went to school up here a long time ago.” “Guess you heard that I came up here from Miami,” said the greyhound. “oh, you retired?” I asked. “No, no, I didn’t retire. I spent ten years as a professional racing greyhound.
ten years of running around that track with the others, chasing that rabbit. Five days a week, chasing the rabbit. But one day, I got up close and got a good look at that rabbit. It was a fake! I had spent my life chasing a fake rabbit! I didn’t retire, I quit.”

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