FUMC-Kissimmee Youth Ministry Team, Christmas Party 1998 at Disney's Grand Floridian Resort |
- I miss praying for a group, loading the vans, and cranking up the traditional trip starting tune- Bohemian Rhapsody! Even though they were a tremendous amount of work, I miss every minute of every trip. I was a trip junkie, and I have so many incredible memories.
- I miss sitting in the youth room an hour before anyone else arrived on Sunday or Wednesday or Monday- praying for that night's program and the students who would make it special. I miss the buzz that happened every week as students arrived and waited to see what surprises awaited them. And I miss the overwhelming excitement I would feel at every church when someone new would come through the door!
- I miss sending out the famous Summer Packets that were always loaded with contests- and then waiting for the Youth Group Hotline to start ringing off the hook or the hits to start piling up on the website with excited students trying to win prizes- most of them worthless.
- I miss school holidays when my office would be so full of students that I couldn't get anything done- those were some of my best days.
- I miss those moments- you know the ones- when all of you realize that you will never, ever forget what just happened to you. They are etched forever on your brain.
- I miss sitting around the table with Youth Ministry Teams, brainstorming the wildest, craziest ideas we could come up with, and then running them through our Purpose Statement to see if they would help us accomplish our goals. I LOVED my volunteers! Oh- and I loved our Christmas parties! We had great YMT Christmas events as well as wonderful youth group parties!!!
- I miss sitting around the table in a restaurant sharing a meal and talking about life, understanding in those precious moments that we were bound together in God's love. Our relationships ran much deeper than that of just student and leader. Many of those former youth are still some of my best friends.
- I miss standing in front of a youth group playing my guitar and listening to them sing, for fun and for worship. I can still feel youth rooms shaking as we rocked out to Lahina. If I close my eyes I can still hear groups split into parts and singing Prince of Peace & Sing Alleluia. And I got to stand up front and soak it all in...
- I miss those moments at events and on trips when you manage to surprise your students in a big way, and they look at you with eyes that say "I can't believe you did this for us..."
- And finally, I miss the phone calls. The ones in the middle of the night after something had gone terribly wrong. The ones when a student had just been dumped. The ones when they just heard an old song on the radio and they know I would know what it was. The ones to tell me that they just made the team or just got a new car. And especially, the ones when I knew Jesus was working in their lives. I miss being someone they knew they could count on.
Because of Jesus,
Youth ministry definitely has awesome joyful things about it. I have been at my current position for a little over 3 years now and what I see is that each of the places I have served is different. I have some past teens (in this current ministry) who loved calling me up and we got together for a bite to eat or just to hang but my current group is very different...honestly most of them have no desire to get together with me outside of our normal meeting times even though I have a good relationship with them...it is honestly really odd and haven't experienced it before.
ReplyDeleteDave, I also had one stop (Chicago) along the way where that was true- and to be honest it drove me crazy. I thought I was doing something wrong. But you are right- every stop is different.
ReplyDeleteThis should be your "Start Here if You're New to This Blog" post. It's fundamental. And the fact that you not only miss these things but could identify them at all shows how perfectly God placed you in your role. I know you miss it. But you're not out of it completely...you're just working under different circumstances. XO
ReplyDeleteThanks Teresa. You're the best.
ReplyDeleteWhile you led us in the singing part of our worship, those were the times that really hit home for me. I'm a music junky so, thank you.
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