that stands for Post Ablaze Conference Reflections!
Well, well, well… Naughty Justin. I haven’t even done my P.O.C.R. (Post Oceania Convention Reflections!). But this is a little bit more fresh in my brain so I’m opting to do this first.
Anyway Ablaze Conference was about a month ago and it was seriously a life-changing event personally and coporately as a youth ministry.
There’s always a big buzz around huge weekend long events and this year was no exception. With last year’s marketing and design setting the bar high, there was already a huge expectation for this year’s conference to out-do what we conjured up last year. But I want to share breifly my experiences from doing ministry perspective and a personal perspective.
ministry:
Ablaze camp (what it was previously known as) has and will always hold that special place in my heart, why? Because it was where my life was flipped upside down and I finally saw things from God’s perspective. So when I was given the opportunity to be apart of the core organising committee I jumped faster than I jump up for the fried chicken at Lai Lai’s.
Few months in and Nick had to step out from his overseeing role due to sickness which required me and the whole team to step up while under the guideance of the all-seeing (in a good way) Torch! Many sleepless nights, thousands of e-mails later… then another thousand e-mail’s later, after printing, folding and stapling 130 conference journals, tweaking and re-tweaking programs conference came… and then conference went.
I learnt heaps through this process of being apart of ministry.
- Humans have a natural cap. There is so only so much credit we have in our lives for doing ministry and once we reach the end of our cap and our attitudes, quality, motivation start to go down here. This is when I (unfortuneatly) remember that 5 years ago I signed up for a supernatural cap… one that has no limit… the only condition – that I use Jesus on a day to day basis!
- Apology Given before Acceptance. When we work in a business grudges are easy to deal with… because you have no real reason to deal with them because your simply working for your day’s wages. But in ministry I learnt that the job comes third… behind God and behind others. Organizing such a huge event naturally had our team at different perspectives and ideas and stepping on each other toes but ministry is here to help us become more like Jesus not less. Saying sorry is hard… but being humble is a rewarded with becoming more Christ-like
- Organising Events is really hard… hats off to Joy Sia our church Events Manager!
- Jesus was, is, will always be and MUST be the centre of anything & everything I do. Even if it’s folding 1000 pages of paper… Jesus must be the reason… otherwise you’ll be running on dry
personal:
So throughout the conference I found myself running around doing alot of stuff, troubleshooting & wanting to shoot the person that was causing the trouble… so I found that I didn’t get many opportunities to just spend time with God, my LG or my friends without having to talk about something ministry related.
But one night God shattered my already frail spirit and broke and beat me down like He was a mugger and I was a helpless man.
The call of being a pastor has lingered around my life since grade 7, confirmed somewhat in grade 12 and then through some personal encounters with God. But a lot of the time I keep it to myself and try not to flaunt it, but at the same time I get jealous of people who are praised for their leadership potential, their pastoral calling or their quick genuine rise to leadership.
This night I had to bring it to the feet of Jesus, it was poisoning my character, my relationship with God and my relationship with others.
I said to God… “I don’t want this jealousy anymore… I hate how it makes me feel, I hate how it makes me act…”
God’s response, “What if I told you to let go and die to this call?”
I responded with, “WHAT!? No way God how could you say that to me? This is what has kept me going these few years how can you tell me to die to it and let it go?”
God, “I want you to die to this call and dream…”
*Fuss fuss fuss… grumble grumble*
Me: “Ok God…”
I was left speechless, broken and purposeless… what am I supposed to do with my life now? I pondered after conference and spoke to my shep who gave me a new perspective… maybe I don’t need to die to the call, but die to the position… in that moment the light came back on and I felt the Holy Spirit instill the call back into my life while giving me a whole new outlook on humility. The dreams and desires for the position died at conference not the call, the pride that I felt would come with the position were crucified the night I decided to let go.
But here are 3 other major hit home points!
- The past is a memorial of what God has done and a signpost for what is to come in the future!
- Like less than 10% of paperclips are being used for their purpose.. what about me?
- “Kairos” – not just an ordinary moment in time… but a God-given, divine opportunity.
Thanks to everyone who took part in serving, without this conference wouldn’t have happened. And thanks to everyone who joined us for 3 days and 3 nights of Food, Fun, Fellowship and most importantly for the upstream swim up the river of Living Waters!
That’s it for my P.A.C.R.
Ablaze Confernece 2010 is already in the stirring pot!
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