I learned something today. You can't rely on a smart phone to wake you up during daylight savings time, at least if you're me. Because, if you are me...you will wake up thinking you're early...then decide you have time to check your e-mail...only to realize that you have 20 minutes before you have to leave the house. At least I can always rely on social networking for the truth (and while that worked today...please note sarcasm).
So after my rushed shower and dressing and running (literally) out the door....I had a few minutes in the car to calm myself down. I did this by loudly blasting All Time Low and screaming along. Yes, screaming. Most people who work in a church eventually face the problem of what to do during the commute to church. It is a question I have seen posted on facebook hundreds of times. It's a question and struggle I've watched my mom have. Me? I don't have it.
Perhaps it's because I am not responsible for delivering a week's worth of faith to people (or...all their faith...cause doing it oneself is waaaaaaaaaaay hard). Or perhaps it's because I don't believe that worship only happens in the church. And that the church is really just another building.
Or it could be this: every time the question of how to best prepare during the commute comes up...my answer is always the same... just make sure it makes you happy. Super helpful I know, since most people are asking for specific radio stations or CDs full of worship songs or classical music. Often their goal is something very calm, serene. But if I'm going to work on a Sunday morning when I'm already tired...cranky...and this morning LATE...I need something that is going to get me pretty freaking excited about my day. If I'm going to inspire a bunch of kids to get excited...don't I first have to be excited? I feel like it's totally unfair to ask them to come all pumped and happy to be there if I can't muster the same thing.
Thus, I do what makes me happy. I listen to music that anybody else would soooooooooooo not chose as "preparation for worship" music. I get excited. I need to be a little...well...uncalm. Which is an awesome new word. Try using it in a sentence today.
The pump up music (hehe that makes me giggle cause pump up sounds dirty...) isn't just a Sunday morning thing. It's an every morning thing for me. The reason I chose to blog about it as my nice thing today? Sunday is the only day of the week where I feel like I should be...well...more "normal" about my musical selection. Because there is so much talk about how to best prepare oneself for worship when in a leadership position in the church. So I always feel slightly....bad?....listening to my music. I mean...Jesus probably wasn't rocking out to Blink singing about incest or how "it'd be nice to get a blowjob" (ps...one of the best Blink songs ever. hands down.)...but I KNOW that doesn't mean I can't. Or shouldn't.
Isn't preparing for worship a uniquely individual thing? And it shouldn't really matter how we get there...just that we do. So....here's a little something that while I didn't start my day with...I'm ending with. Because at the end of the day (did you see what I just did there?) my blog is...all the small things.
