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Tuesday, June 24, 2014

How did I get here?

A Thursday afternoon, late last July, I was at home taking a couple days off to recover from two weeks at kids camp before starting a week of VBS. My phone rang and I didn’t answer it. Soon after, I received a text message and a Facebook message asking me to call the church. I was asked to help with a transition time in our media department. I was excited to help! Church media and production are two passions of mine. Seventeen days later, I was asked if I would accept the position as our new media director. 

I didn’t know what to say! While it seemed like it was seventeen days in the making for some, it was twelve years in the making for me. 

Around the age of 15, I was praying and seeking direction for my life. I decided I wanted to be an attorney. I was going to get a college degree in history then work my way into being a Constitutional Law Lawyer. That was my plan. It was set in stone for me…at least I thought it was. 

During my prayer time, the Lord told me I would go into youth ministry as the person who oversaw the service elements, like worship and drama so that the youth pastor could focus on the message. A couple years later, it turned into working with all church drama and worship. By the age of 19, I knew that I was supposed to be in church production. 

My college plan changed from law school to theater school. The thought in my mind was that if I wanted a job in a church, I would need to attend a Bible College. After all, where else do churches get their staffs from? My first two years of school were at a local community college. After that, I was set to attend a Bible College in the Pacific Northwest. After I had been accepted and given a room assignment, my parents and I were going over the financial part of things. The cost was more than they had anticipated. I was left with a choice. Go to a school that didn’t have the exact major I wanted and take out massive loans to pay for it.

(I wanted a school with a theater department. I chose this school because it was close to family and I could stay there over breaks. They didn’t have a theater department. They had an education department with a focus in drama.) 

Or, I could go somewhere local and have help from my parents. 

I didn’t want to be in debt at the age of 20. Looks like I was going to “settle” for a local school. I looked at some schools that were not in town. But again, I “settled” for UNCG. Their theater program is incredible. With only a few days to spare, I applied, got accepted, and enrolled for classes. 

I had no idea that my “settling” was actually part of His plan. At the end of my first semester, my advisor and I had a meeting. She asked me what I wanted to do. She wanted to know why I was a theater major at UNCG. 

While I was not ashamed of my answer, I always said it waiting for the reaction. In the liberal theater world, telling people you want to work in a church is not always accepted. I had heard before that I would be wasting my talent to work in a church and that it wouldn’t be possible for me to make a living doing that. My first reaction was always “I’m a theater major, I don’t expect to make much money anywhere I work!”

I told my advisor the short version of my story: I wanted to work in church production and help give it a better reputation. 

She thought it was great. In fact, she wanted to help me succeed in that area. She gave me the name of the production crew at a local church and said I should see about interning with them. I couldn’t get any school credit, but the experience would be good.

I didn’t know how to take this news. Here I was trying to get out of town. I started my internship in January of the next year and was there for a little over a year and a half. In the summer of 2008, I was offered a job at my home church…

…It was in Children’s Ministry. 

I struggled before applying for this job. I knew I couldn’t work at a burrito shop and be an intern forever. The Lord really worked on my heart and said I was to go for it. I did and He was faithful. I spent almost five years not only working in Children’s Ministry but gaining experience in leading people, learning the ins and outs of how a church functions, and becoming a better, more mature person. 

My summers were spent at camp and running supplies for VBS. My winters were spent preparing for Christmas musicals. All the time in-between was spent teaching, pasting, and drying tears for little ones. I did a lot of data entry and troubleshooting when our equipment didn’t work. 

It was a time I wouldn’t trade for anything.  

Plus, it lead me to where I am today.  A blog post like this has been on my mind in the past several months. I even started a post talking about my story. Most don’t realize that a call was placed on my life at 15. Well, maybe they would, but they wouldn’t guess it was for this. I’ve always been involved in Children’s Ministry. It was and still is a ministry that my entire family works in…both as a profession and by volunteering. I would often get asked if I was going to take over as Children’s Pastor if ours ever left. Politely as I could say it, my response would be “no and I have no desire to be.” 

My inspiration to write today comes from several things I’ve read about working in church production and media departments….and Oprah. 

More on those soon. 

Before I can get there though, it seemed logical to share how I got to where I am today. 

It is not a spectacular, dramatic story. Well, to me it is. I can look back now and see where I was, who I was and what I thought I should do. Then I realize that it was never about where I wanted to be, who I wanted to be and how I wanted to get there. It was all Him.  He had the plan. He directed me steps. He taught me many things about leaning on Him. That is how I got to where I am today. 



Tuesday, February 18, 2014

6 months and 581 unread emails

Currently, I have 581 unread emails in my personal email inbox and two blog posts sitting in my "drafts" folder here on blogger.

How does someone get to that point? Good question. If you find the answer, please let me know. 

The only answer I can come up with is this: I'm ultra busy. 

If you're read my blog before you know that "busy" is a common theme. Especially in the past two years. I guess having a great boyfriend who turned into a great fiance who turned into a great husband can really keep a girl busy and keep her from writing. Add planning our wedding, helping with one of my best friend's weddings, looking for and buying a home, family vacations, working on new home and owning a currently 72-pound 8.5 month old German Shepherd into the mix and a there wasn't much time for anything else in the past two years. 

Oh wait. Yes there is. Work. I forgot to add my job.

Now, don't start thinking that this is a post to complain or gripe about my job. One of my posts sitting in my drafts folder details  some changes that I've made at work in the past 6 months. Eventually, I will finished that post and publish it...but until then, here is a run down of the past 6 months.

In August, my role at the church transitioned from Children's Admin Assistant to Media Director. Now, I am up to my ears in website and HTML coding, video editing, publications and marketing for the church. I am in a tech booth every Sunday and Wednesday working with a great team of guys to run lighting, audio, graphics, and even cameras for our services. I am the "voice" of our church each week for announcements (For those of you wondering who does that, it's me!!).  I print bulletins, troubleshoot copier problems, and attempt to help fix computers, printers, iPad, smart phones and who knows what else on the fly. 

It keeps me busy. I joke that I've spent more time at the church these last 6 months than I have the previous 5 years of being employed here. 

And you know what....I really do love what I do.

Yes, there are frustrating moments. But any job has those. Yes, there are times I wish I was at home with my husband and not working. But that comes with the territory. I wouldn't change what I do. This is what I love to do...this is what I was called to do. 

Six months ago, I was recovering from two back to back weeks of kids camp followed by 4 days of rest then a week of VBS. I had no idea that somewhere in that time my world would flip upside down and I would be doing this. I knew one day, down the road, this is where I would end up. But I didn't think it would be now. 

August 18 was my first official Sunday as Media Director. That was 6 months and 581 unread emails ago. 

Yes, I am busy. Yes, I could work on my time management. But you know, I really love life right now.

...make that 582 unread emails.

...also, in an attempt to make myself not sound lame...I've received MORE than 582 emails in the past 6 months. The 582 are the ones that we not important. You know, the ones with the diet and exercise tips.