So, this week at our church is VBS (vacation Bible School). It has been exhausting, but so rewarding.
My role in the whole production is the music lady. I'm pretty sure I have a more official title, but I can't remember what it is. Basically, for the first 15 minutes of the day, I get the kids excited for VBS. I introduce the verse of the day, and lead them in a couple of songs. Every morning we also have a short skit that relates to the lesson we're learning on that day. For the last 15 minutes of the day, I review what they've learned and lead them in a couple of other songs. In between all of this, I have 5 different sessions where I teach music to help the kids learn the actions for the songs.
I pretty much don't stop moving for 3 straight hours. If I'm dull and bored, the kids will be dull and bored. So, I get to act like a kid again - wild and slightly out of control. The thing is - the kids actually pay more attention the crazier I get.
As I've gotten more comfortable with my role, I've loosened up. And my dancing is evidence of this. I want the kids to not worry about what they look like, but to just have fun with the music. What better way, then if I act like an idiot - and don't care. A few of my older boys just sat looking bored during the first two days of music. Then God gave me an idea - we had a dance competition yesterday with our song of the day. They LOVED it. Suddenly, I wasn't the only crazy one in the room. They were getting down!
So, I've decided - it is totally worth it for me to look like an idiot if it can loosen the kids (heck - maybe even their parents) up enough to listen to the message.
Today, they heard the gospel message. As we were going over the lesson at the end of the day I had a very familiar sensation. When I taught in Haiti, I felt such a passion about what I was saying - that God loved them. Well, today the lesson was that God loves us-no matter what! (Think of Peter and the story of him denying Christ). As I was telling them that even though Peter let Jesus down, Jesus never stopped loving him. That same passion was coursing through me. I was almost in tears it affected me that much.
But since the crazy side of me was able to break down some barriers, I have full confidence that God used the passionate side he gave me to speak to his children. I am so thankful for my experience this week. And I hope for many more opportunities to be an idiot for my God. It's totally worth it!
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