Today I am posting a guest post from Caitlin Little. Caitlin is one of the sharpest young female leaders I have met in a long time and I have the honor of having her serve as the Small Group Director in our student ministry at Grace Community Church. You can follow Caitlin on twitter at @caitlinteal. Check out this amazing post on the power of the first 20 seconds when we communicate…
One of the coolest, craziest things I get to do is teach students about Jesus. We have 2 student services on Wednesday nights & all day long leading up to 6:30 pm I’m counting down. No matter how many times I speak, I’m always a nervous wreck up until the second I step onstage. There’s usually about 20 seconds of a bump video that plays while I stand by a podium, open my Bible, & take 1 last sip of water.
Despite my almost crippling nerves, those 20 seconds before I start to speak are what keep me writing sermons, keep me rewording sentences to find the most clear way of communicating, & what keeps me intentionally following Jesus. Because in those 20 seconds, I always look out at the crowd & more often than not, over half the girls in the room aren’t watching the bump video- they’re watching me.
If I happen to meet a girl’s eyes, a smile instantly spreads across both our faces & my nerves begin to drain. In a quick glance around the room, my eyes meet girls wanting to be led. I catch a glimpse of girls hopeful and passionate and encouraged to see someone who looks like them standing on a platform, leading.
They’re watching to see what I’m doing before I’m “on”; if I’m nervously biting my nails, how I’m holding myself. Because for many of them, this is the first time they’ve seen a girl lead in this way- and that fact hits me hard.
Here’s the thing, I’m not an incredible speaker who commands the room. I’m just a broken girl who chose to surrender to God’s plan even though I was doubtful. But through the doubt, God graciously chose to orchestrate some seemingly impossible circumstances; and now I have the privilege of getting up in front of a roomful of girls each week & serving as a visual reminder that they, too, can lead in big ways.
And that’s really all I want to do. I want to point girls to Jesus and remind them that we were created for so much more than that which we often settle. We’re made for a life marked by blinding, courageous steps of faith; for a passionate, consuming pursuit of Jesus; and the radical, tenacious love of a Savior.
Fortunately, I get an almost dizzying reminder of that truth every Wednesday. It comes in the form of smiling faces beaming back at me for those brief 20 seconds before I even open my mouth to speak.
I can totally relate. Those nerves, in my opinion, are gentle reminders from God. Reminders that we cannot walk or serve in our own strength. Reminders of why we do what we do. Reminders that we are blessed with a great responsibility in helping students (children in my case) know Jesus and grow in their relationship with Him.
Great post!