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Apr 04 2021

A Pastoral Ministry Story to Inspire You – The Call from Astorga

My father, Rev. Malvar Castillon, spent over 40 years of pastoral ministry. In celebration of his birthday on 5th April, I’m writing about some of his pastoral work and ministry. He would have been 89.

My parents, Malvar and Nenita Castillon

My father’s pastoral ministry experiences, integrity, and commitment are a good example and encouragement in my pastoral work.

In 1981, I had the opportunity to come with my tatay (dad), who was pastoring the Astorga Baptist Church. I was 13 years old then.

Astorga is one of the 33 barangays (villages) in Dumarao, Capiz. It is 20 kilometres from the town centre. I recalled there was no electricity.

The road was made of gravel, but the large sugarcane trucks and carabao-drawn sleds (carosa) destroyed the gravel covering, creating potholes. So, many portions could become muddy and impassable during the wet season.

If the 1990 census recorded 2,294 population in Astorga and 2,551 in 2000, then the approximate population in Astorga in 1980 could be 2,000+ more or less.

We lived in Roxas City, the capital of the Capiz province. The school year has ended. I was looking for something different to do that summer.

Asiel Nils, a year older than me, loves to read and decided not to come. Our youngest brother, Ivan, was too young to be in Astorga. He was five.

I remember Tatay to be very enthusiastic about receiving the call to pastor the Astorga Baptist Church, even if it’s far and remote from Roxas City, where we lived.

To reach Astorga, 47 kilometres from Roxas City, he had to take the bus or train to Dumarao. Then from Dumarao, he will take a jeepney to Astorga, which was very scarce during that time.

He was happy and excited to start the pastorate because it came after more than two years, no church had called him. Let me share a bit of background.

Rev. Castillon was a school chaplain from 1975 to 1979.

In 1979, he lost his chaplaincy work with a Christian school. He and my mum, teaching Kindergarten at the same school, complained about injustice and corrupt practices. As a result, they both lost their job.

My dad’s advocacy caused adverse reactions from some influential Baptist denomination leaders. So, he found getting a call from a church very difficult.

To earn a living, my dad became a door-to-door salesperson. He sold floor wax. I remembered him leaving and arriving home with the company’s big leather duffel bag. He was exhausted from all the walking and carrying floor wax products around the city.

Later, he shifted to selling powdered drinks for a company based in Iloilo City. He went around peddling grapes, oranges, and chocolate powdered drinks. He did so well that the company promoted him as a sales supervisor.

Then, he accepted the company’s challenge to market the products in Mindanao, along with a promotion to marketing manager. Perhaps, part of his reason for going to Mindanao was to avoid the persecutions he and his family experienced then.

How my mother managed two teenagers and a young boy is a testament to her strength and faith. In itself is a separate story that I will write about soon.

In Mindanao, my tatay organised and established the market, which grew. Then his head manager doubted the large volume of products he ordered for the Mindanao market.

In one significant and crucial delivery, the head manager delayed his product supplies intentionally. With this, my dad sensed that something wasn’t going right. Jealousy was in the air. He resigned.

Back home in Roxas City, he shared with us that besides the reason for resigning, one night, he dreamed of the Lord telling him to go back to full-time pastoral ministry. He prayed and asked the Lord to give him a church he could work with.

A few weeks after returning from Mindanao, my dad received a call from Astorga Baptist Church. Thank you, Astorga Baptist Church, for allowing Rev. Malvar Castillon to be your full-time pastor.

My father’s experience taught me to wait patiently for the Lord’s will and action, especially knowing your next pastoral ministry steps. The Lord’s provision will always be there, too.

The Astorga Baptist Church building as it stands today.
Photo Credit: Pastor Stephen Alquiza

In my next article, I shared how my father planted another church while pastoring Astorga Baptist Church. CLICK on the button below:

PLANTING AND GROWING HANSOL

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Written by Jonan Castillon · Categorized: Multicultural Response, Pastoral Ministry · Tagged: pastoral ministry example, Rev. Malvar Castillon

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  1. Aurora Alerta lim says

    15/09/2021 at 1:50 pm

    I had always admired Pastor Malvar for his openness and courage shown during the CPBC annual conventions! He asked the right questions and insisted on the truth!

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