We homeschoolers usually
keep busy, but most of us have plenty of time to dedicate to worthwhile activities
(all that time public-schoolers spend waiting for the bus, changing classes,
eating lunch, waiting for the bus again—we actually get to spend it doing
something meaningful!). If you're a Christian homeschooler, that could mean
that you spend a lot of time volunteering. I haven't done too much “official” volunteering
in my life, but there are several activities I've participated in that have made
a big difference—not only in other peoples' lives, but in my life as well.
Here are five lessons
I've learned from my volunteering experiences:
- The little things are powerful. "Volunteering”
probably brings to mind images of Mother Theresa in the gutters or
firefighters saving lives, but the truth is that you can help others in
tiny ways as well as big ones. Remember “the widow’s mite.” One small
thing I do regularly is serve drinks at our church's potluck lunch.
People come through the line with plates heaped high with delicious food,
and they would have to do some fancy juggling to pour themselves water or
iced tea, holding up the line. So I station myself at the drink counter
and pour everyone's drink of choice (trying to memorize everyone’s
preference is a challenge!). It's not a big job, but people are grateful.
- Remember who you're doing it for. My friends and I love to sing, and for several years we’ve
had a tradition of singing Christmas carols at nursing homes. Last year I
really thought it was going to be a disaster. Our two sopranos were sick,
and they happened to be the ones who knew the harmony to all our pieces. It
seemed impossible to sing anything but our most basic songs, and I
actually got into quite a huff. I was miserable until someone reminded me,
"Remember who we are doing this for." That should have snapped
me out of it, but it really took quite a while to convince myself that it
didn't matter how badly we sounded or how many friends would be missing
out. The whole point was to encourage and gladden the hearts of the sick
and elderly. It wasn't about me, it was about glorifying Christ through
my service. And you know what? That was an amazing day.
- There is power in numbers. It can be easy for us volunteer-minded people to try going
it alone. Sometimes I feel that no one can do a job as well as I can, so I
try to do everything myself. But that's just exhausting, and it isn't at
all the best way to serve the Lord. I learned a bit about the power of
numbers while organizing our town's Christmas program a couple of years
ago. It was a big task that felt overwhelming, but so many people pitched
in—I made new friends, utilized other peoples' gifts and suggestions, and
the program was infinitely better than if I'd tried to do it all by
myself.
- Fear can be overcome. Public speaking comes naturally to me, and I genuinely
enjoy it, but that doesn't mean that I don't get the shakes before making
a presentation for Compassion International. This weekend I am supposed
to speak to a group of about 40 strangers at a local church and tell them
about Compassion’s work in releasing children from poverty in Jesus' name,
and how they can be a part of it. I worry about how well I'm preparing and
if I'll be able to do everything correctly, but I also know that
Philippians 4:13 is true. This is God's deal, not mine. If the Holy Spirit
doesn't speak through me, then I'm not going to be effective anyway. I just
have to do my best and leave the result up to the Lord.
- Sacrifice leads to reward. Once every couple of weeks I will drive to a nearby nursing home and chat with an elderly friend of mine for an hour or more, updating her on what is going on recent events, swapping stories, and generally trying to brighten her day. It's enjoyable, but sometimes I find it hard to get up out of my comfortable chair and go visit her. Doing it regularly, however, has done wonders for my self-discipline, and has rewarded me at least as much as it has helped her. Sometimes she encourages me, sometimes I encourage her, sometimes we laugh together or share a meal. Whatever we do, I usually go away feeling happier and closer to the Lord.
Give, and it will be given to you. They will pour into your lap a good measure—pressed down, shaken together, and running over. For by your standard of measure it will be measured to you in return.
- Luke 6:38
Photo Credit: Wasserglas, a photo by 96dpi on Flickr.
Amazing, Abigail! I can relate to SO much of this, but especially the last one. Sacrifice is a rewarding experience for each "party" involved. You give and grow, the other person receives and is blessed.
ReplyDeleteI've grown a lot as of late through uncomfortable opportunities to go beyond even my usual comfort zone of ministry. I've always been involved to some extent with volunteering/ministry, but outside of public speaking (which is a breeze for me too whether vlog or on the platform) getting one on one with certain types of people can be intimidating. Like those who aren't quite as well off as I am. "What will I say?" It's God's deal. :-) Thanks for the reminder!