Tonight I had my first care team meeting. Let me backup a bit. I have never been the type to get too involved. I don't feel obligated to buy girl scout cookies, or wrapping paper or pizza kits from school kids. I'm not the mom who attends every single field trip or drags her kids to a dozen activities every week. It's just not me. Call me lazy, appathetic, scared... okay maybe that last one. Especially when it comes to church stuff.
For those of us who didn't grow up in church, do you remember that feeling of never wanting to go to Sunday school because you just knew they were going to ask you to list the descendants of Adam? That's me! I've never read the Bible cover-to-cover but I know the basics. I'm learning more everyday.
Well, I've been feeling a bit convicted about serving the Lord. I've had a few people approach me about volunteering at church, but a lot of it would take me away from the main service. I just feel like I need Pastor Jerry's message each week, like I just need to be fed. But our church (only just over a year old) has decided its time to put together a care team. I missed the initial meeting a few weeks ago. I had planned on going but something came up. I figured, "Oh well, I probably wouldn't have been good at it anyway." And I let it go, thought God would let me know where to go.
Yeah, in that not-so-subtle way that God likes to deal with me, He let me know. Somehow, the team leader ended up with my e-mail address. So I was being included in the first few prayer/care requests. I may be dumb, but I'm not stupid! I don't know why me for this, but who am I to question Sovereignty?! Okay, okay Lord, you don't have to shove! (a gentle nudge, maybe)
And so, I made it to tonight's meeting. I had such a nice time, met lots of new people and left feeling really fired up about this new opportunity. We listened to a woman whose little boy died after a three year battle with brain cancer. She turned her tragedy into a foundation (The Jay's Hope Foundation) that assists families of children with cancer. Talk about triumph over adversity! She lost her son only 2 years ago, but firmly believes that God led her through that storm to prepare her for this work, this labor of love. She was quite inspirational, to say the least.
So here I go, serving God, blindly. It's okay though, I've got His eyes to guide me and His words to come through me. Just don't ask me about Adam's descendants!