So I arrived on Friday and I spent the weekend getting to know my fellow staff members (who, I assure you, are some of the most wonderful people you could hope to meet) and it involved a local ball game, time to get to know each other, riding in cars to the locations while we still could, and many coffee runs.
The youth started to pour in on Sunday around two thirty and from there on we meet all of our kids. I was worshiptivity staff, and we had 22 participants. The first night everyone was kind of tired and not quite ready to have to plan an entire service so we had parts of it already planed out for them with enough room for them to have a say so. Monday was the real test and they all more than passed it. This year's worship sessions were by far the best that anyone had ever seen, and for good reason, our group was great.
And now for my notes. :)
Monday
Today was amazing, the youth really pulled together and created one of the finest worship sessions I've ever seen. Though I have no set help position being the "floater" of the staff group I wound up working with was creative liturgy. The reason that I wound up settling here to begin with was because there were absolutely no youth lined up to help with it. ( I guess that liturgy doesn't excite everyone in the same way. lol ) Luckily for myself and the other staff, looking sad sitting on the front of the stage eventually brought around a few (4) kids.
The first road block that we hit was that no one understood what creative liturgy even was. Once we explained to them that they were "directing the service" then the planing picked up a bit. The four who volunteered did a wonderful job and the only other issue that we had was that they were trying to plan every single detail, when they were only supposed to outline things. (This wasn't the last time that this would happen during the week.) Eventually Ed got them back on track though and it was good.
So I've noticed that as a leader I hold a lot more authority over the 6th to 9th grade crowd than anyone else. In a way that makes sense because I am only nineteen myself and a friend to a lot of the people in the 10th to 12th grade range. One of the issues this has created for me is the "staff side hug issue." Remember how when you were a camper and you so terribly wanted to give that cool councilor a hug? Remember how they gave you that fake side hug? I now know why, and just how hard it is to stop one of your long time friends from tackling you.
Ok, I"m exhausted...more later.