Thursday, May 13, 2010

one of my finals

What did you learn from YM 310 this semester?

I think that the main thing I learned through both the class and through my “Malcolm Provision” at my church was how important relationships are. It was not so much of a new thing that I learned, but it was something that I was reminded of on several occasions, and something that I experienced firsthand. Before, I had heard how important relationships and keeping up good ones was for ministry and overall church health, but it seems to have been hounded on me this semester. Even though I grew up in a church whose motto was “It’s all about Relationships,” I saw its importance this semester, and how it can be applied in youth ministry in a couple different facets.

First, during our discussions on all of the questions we answered before classes, we would consider who the student was that asked it. I had never thought specifically about who the student was and how we could be sensitive to them. This sensitivity, and even knowing from what type of life and situation a question may be coming from, can only be learned through an on-going relationship with students. Also in the lecture part of the class, the section on the different roles of a youth worker struck me with the same idea. The role of the shepherd especially stood out to me, and how we can be in a position to guard and look after students. Again, much of the ways we can do this, are within a relationship with students, like warning them about how certain friends may not be the best choice of people to hang out with. If I told any student I did not know this, they would probably shrug it off, laugh at me, or worse. For this protecting and guiding role of a shepherd, having a relationship with students is vital.

I noticed this in my own Jr. High youth group that I have been able to lead for this whole school year. There is a particular student in the group, Noah who I was able to meet with almost once a week last semester. The thing that I noticed about him was that his attention level during the lessons at youth group would wax and wane depending on how much time we had spent hanging out lately. It seemed like every time we couldn’t meet for a couple weeks because of both of our busy schedules, he was much less attentive in youth group, and actually tended to distract people from what we were talking about rather than encouraging his fellow students to pay better attention as he sometimes did. Again, hanging out and building up a relationship was key in this situation.

Also, I thoroughly enjoyed reading Shaping the Spiritual Lives of Students by Dunn. The book’s main point is that a good spiritual leader of youth walks with youth. The concept of pacing was not an astonishingly new idea, but the way Dunn wrote and recalled a story of when he was walking with his son, and he began to walk too fast struck me very powerfully. I realized I was “walking too fast” with my teaching. Since then, I have done my best to slow it down, and to pace with the students in my youth group in order to meet them where they are at and build up relationships with them to know how to teach them, and what to teach them about.

Another thing I learned through the class about relationships is that they are likewise very important to build with everyone who is involved or may be affected by the youth ministry. To explain this, I will use two examples I learned from because of this class. The First is the book, Your First Two Years in Youth Ministry. I read this book as collateral reading, and met with my youth pastor to discuss each chapter. One thing that Doug Fields spent some time talking about was the importance to have good relationships with those in your church, including volunteer staff and parents. Again, this point was brought to my attention. The final way that I was exposed to the importance of relationships to youth ministry was through Spring Thaw. At first glance, big retreats are not my favorite model of youth ministry because it seems like there is a lack of relationships because they are so fast. But what I did notice and learn was how to work with others in the planning of an event. For instance, we heard Rob talk a lot about how he was negotiating with departments around the school to get things and space needed for the event. What struck me was how carefully this was done, so as to preserve, and even build relationships in the process of planning a large-scale youth event. It showed me once again how important of a factor it is in ministry.

Overall, almost everything I did this semester for class, and for my job at my church with the Jr. High, pointed to the importance of relationships. They are crucial, and yet they cannot be taken lightly. I cannot walk up to any old person in my church or youth group and tell them that we have a great relationship, and it be true. We have to work at it. It takes time. It takes sacrifice, and sweat, and frustration. But in the end, relationships are what ministry to youth is all about, and are what create effective ministry, and what keeps people in ministry. They are definitely worth the effort.

Monday, February 15, 2010

tabula rasa

sometimes i feel as though we treat everyone as if they are a blank slate (tabula rasa as john locke's theory of development is called). they don't have anything on their mind. they don't have worries, or fears or convictions that are weighing them down. they don't have lives apart from our encounters with them. they are empty vessels.

the more i realize how full my slate is, the more i think about tabula rasa as a load of crap. not the developmental theory of nurture over nature, but how it plays out in our lives. i have thought about that before, and thought about how people expect me to go to class and engage, and pay attention to the teacher, and be happy, and nice to them, and i think, "if they only know what was on my slate today..."

then there was today. today, for the first time, i thought of other people's slates. i thought and wondered what he was thinking. i wondered what she was stressing about. i wondered what they were being driven by... for the first time, my awareness of my slate transferred to everyone else. they have crap they are carrying as well. they get annoyed with people. they run out of money, and have crappy nights of sleep, and lots of homework and hurts. their slates are full as well.

a friend recently said he gave extra grace when he knows people are having a rough time. and i think that is awesome. and i do that all the time. but at that i said something to the effect of, "shouldn't we do that for everyone?" but i couldn't communicate what i was thinking, so the words drifted off. they return to me now. everyone has something on their slate, and whether we know it or not, don't they deserve extra grace? it is easier when we know what they are going through, but does that mean we should treat them differently when we don't know? i don't think so.

as i think about it, i wonder how this will change me. how i can grow to love people more and demonstrate my love better, and extend to them grace. because i know from my experience their slate is not empty.

Lord, i want that grace.

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

pride or grace

a choice we have,
each, every day.
which way we live
in that day.

pride is one.
to please the self,
and grace the other:
to give way

to what He'd done
for us that day.
and cry aloud
"i'll take Your grace
and i surrender,
for You are the Way."

so will you choose
to live today
in this moment,
by pride or grace?

Friday, January 22, 2010

iconoclasm

"Not my idea of God, but God. Not my idea of H., but H. Yes, and also not my idea of my neighbour, but my neighbour.
For don't we often make this mistake as regards people who are still alive--who are with us in the same room? Talking and acting not to the man himself but to the picture--almost the precis--we've made of him in our own minds?"

-A Grief Observed
C.S. Lewis

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

i wonder...

i'm sitting in a coffee shop that is huge, way bigger than the other shop with the same name. it surprised me, i walked in and ordered some coffee and food, and it took me nearly a minute to decide where to sit because there were so many choices. so now i am sitting here drinking some powerful coffee waiting for my sandwich. there are nearly 15 people here, but i feel like i am completely alone, the only person i notice is the guy to my left because he keeps moving in my peripheral vision. i wonder what kind of job he has, he looks like he is working, but i can't be sure.

my sandwich came. its good. i like the barista. he seems like a cool guy, whenever i say thank you, he says "no worries". he's definitely a chill guy, but i wonder if he really doesn't worry about stuff.

outside is a car from maryland. i wonder whose car it is. i also wonder what it is doing in portland.

the car has a bumper sticker on it that ways, "IT IS NO MEASURE OF GOOD HEALTH TO BE WELL ADJUSTED TO A SICK SOCIETY". i wonder if they know. if they know how true that statement is. i wonder what they mean by a sick society. i like the quote, because it's true. but i wonder if the person who drives that car means the deep sickness of our souls. i wonder if the person who drives that car knows Jesus. i wonder if they are being healed of their sickness by the Healer. i wonder how many people in here know Him. i wonder how many people in here know they are sick, and how many think they are better, but aren't. i wonder what the writer of that bumper sticker meant by it.

still, i like it, and still, i wonder and pray...

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

after the turning point

"Ready.

My life right now is defined by the word. Ready. It's as if I am sitting on the brink of the rest of my life, waiting. I'm ready for so many things. I am ready for camp to start. I am ready to try to run it. I am ready to talk about Jesus. I am ready to be done waiting. I am ready to be done with restriction. I am ready to be done planning, for planning can go on forever. I am ready to Go, and Ido. I may fail, but i am ready. I am ready to be reunited with the girl i love. I am ready to be married. I am ready to start school again. I am ready.

I feel as though i have been sitting and waiting. Not waiting in laziness, but waiting nonetheless. I'm through waiting. I hate feeling as though I can't do anything YET. My backpack is on. My load is here. Jesus I am ready to be used by You. You are my King. I am ready for battle.

I am here.
I am ready.
Ready..."

From the third entry in my journal, July 19, 2009

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

"Jesus was God's perfect helper, as well as God's equal. There is a sacred relationship between the Father and Son that is dimly represented in a marriage covenant."

-shelli