Wednesday, November 6, 2013

WHY I QUIT LEADING WORSHIP - or - GOD LOVES CRAPPY MUSIC

I began to play worship music in church when I was twelve years old, and have continued to do so ever since.  I’ve always loved music.  I’ve always loved Jesus.  To me, praising Him with music is an amazing gift and is a sincere expression of my heart.  But something happened a few years ago that changed it all.

Worship music has always been about my love for God and my passion to praise Him in a creative way.  It was never about getting attention.  Being thanked for sharing my talents and receiving compliments always felt awkward, and I was never comfortable with doing a solo or “performing”.  But despite that, whether or not I sounded good (mostly based on my own opinion), still mattered a great deal.  I compared myself to others and analyzed my talents, needing my own silent pat on the back to reassure myself I was a worthy musician.  It was still about performance.

I have always believed in grace and known that God’s love is unconditional, but somehow along the way, I decided that at least some of my worth still depended on how good I was.  I can see now that I was deceived into thinking God’s approval was somehow not enough.  My opinion of myself and what other people thought about me still mattered deep down.  The result was that, whenever I played, my attention would be divided between worshipping God and the quality of my performance.  It also kept me from being free to share songs that the Holy Spirit had inspired me to write.  I was worried that none of it was good enough.

What draws us in and causes us to appreciate music is usually its artistic quality.  I don’t believe that’s fundamentally a bad thing.  God created and saw that it was good, and we praise Him for His artistry and goodness.  He created this world for His and our enjoyment.  And when He created us, He endowed us with His creativity as well, in His own image.  A part of our calling is to be Creators, to delight in creating good things, and by doing so, give honor to the One who created it all.

So after all God has done for us, don’t we long to give our very best offering to worship and honor Him?  In all that we do, doesn’t He deserve our best?

But here’s the thing: I don’t believe that doing our best for God is what He asks of us.

This doesn’t mean that quality is unimportant, but it does mean that when we are worried about what our acts of worship look or sound like, we are ultimately focused on pleasing ourselves or others, not God.  We end up with a distorted view: that we have to somehow deem our gift worthy before we can offer it.  But that’s not how His grace works.

The reality is that our God deserves so much more than the best we could ever offer.  And yet, as His beloved adopted sons and daughters, He already sees us and our offerings as worthy simply because of the cross.  Because of Jesus.  He loves us just as we are, completely and unconditionally, no matter if we fall into temptation or just sing out of key.  He doesn’t need us to perform well or do good works to demonstrate our love.  All that matters to Him is if our heart is in the right place.  We love Him by surrendering our lives--by giving up, not trying harder to do better.  Then His Spirit can work from within us, bringing freedom, healing, producing good fruit…the whole nine yards.  Look it up.

So what happened when I realized this?

I quit.

Perhaps not the most ideal or expected result, but this was my reality: I didn’t know what to do differently.  If I jumped back into it, I would either continue to do church music the only way I knew how, or worse, I would try to fix it somehow.  Either way, I’d be struggling.  And I know God wanted me to be free.

I never doubted my calling to be a worship leader, but I had no idea what leading worship without thinking about performance would look like.  It was a scary thought.  I didn’t like the idea of letting things out of my control.  I really didn’t like the idea of maybe playing crappy music or somehow screwing it up.  It took a couple years of processing and recovery before I knew God was calling me back to leading worship.  “If You want me to do this,” I remember telling Him, “YOU’VE got to do it, because I don’t know how.”

And no, He didn’t give me a list of things that would help or point me to a scripture that outlined all the details of leading worship “the right way”.  I never received a vision or went to a worship conference outlining what I was supposed to do differently.  I just had to say yes when the time was right and step into the unknown.

When I released control and opened my heart and my mind to what the Lord was going to do, guess what happened?  Haha, the Holy Spirit stepped in.

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Believe it or not, I’m not the most talented human being on the planet and I screw up all the time, but it doesn’t matter because I’m immersed in His presence.  He kindly teaches me and refines me as I mosey along.  And I am so thankful to have a team of people who enjoy exploring together.  We are on a great worship adventure, and musically, it’s just a small reflection of the bigger picture.

The coolest things can happen when God is in control.  When I yield to Him, He frees me.  He uses my talents and skills in ways that I’m not courageous enough to do on my own.  The things He enables me to do I never thought would be possible.  All insecurities, worries, and self-doubts evaporate when He sings through me.  And let me tell you, His voice is the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard.

The worries I had about making crappy music?  Turns out God loves crappy music.  The truth is, any sincere act of worship is the most beautiful thing in the world to Him.  We can judge it in the natural world using human standards all we want, but sorry guys, HE LOVES IT ALL.  It just doesn’t matter what you think.  And if God loves crappy music, well then, I guess none of it is crappy.

I love encouraging others to jump into the glorious presence of God.  To engage with His love and be forever transformed…there is nothing else like being with Him.  For me, music is my favorite pathway.  I can’t wait to see what He is going to do next.

Saturday, May 25, 2013

life & freedom

Life. Wow, who knew a baby could be so time consuming?

I say that with a smile. Everyone knows this to be true. It's not like you don't see it coming, but I don't think any woman could grasp the reality until she walks down this road herself. That being said, I've been yearning to write for ages and am just now finding some time to do it. We will see how far I get before the little one wakes up from her nap!

It might sound weird for a woman to say this, but my respect for women has seriously skyrocketed. I'm pretty convinced now that moms are the most amazing creatures God ever made. Childbirth, motherhood, and those things I can only imagine at this point...juggling multiple kids, parenting teenagers, etc, etc...just wow. As a daughter, it makes me appreciate so much what my own mom has done for me for so many years. My heart is full of gratitude and love over her sacrifice and selflessness. And my appreciation isn't just for her, but it extends to ALL the moms I know. I have so much more respect and admiration for these powerful women.

I think there is a general belief that men are stronger than women because they can pick up heavier things. But not a chance. How can mothers not be the strongest beings to walk this planet? Don't get me wrong, men are wonderful, smart, and hard-working. But no matter how strong, intelligent, or persevering, all men were once their mother's helpless baby boy. Their mothers not only gave them life, but sustained their life and THEN gave everything they had (and then some) to raise them, purely out of love. What an amazing reflection of God's character!

My little girl is amazing. She is, of course, more advanced and beautiful than any other baby ever (goes without mentioning, I'm sure), and she is truly a delight. I confess, there are definitely times where I feel totally drained and would do anything just to have a day off...but then I would miss her. She is the toughest and best job I've ever had. A constant demand and a continuous joy. I am so in love with her, it's ridiculous. I'm sure I will be writing about her more later...whenever she gives me the chance and I can ignore the dirty dishes again.

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Freedom. What an amazing word that is.

I am becoming more and more presently aware that gaining freedom requires honesty--with oneself, with God, with others. I have always been an upfront person: no nonsense, no drama, be real and get healthy. But there are ALWAYS things we run away from, whether that be fear, insecurity, lies, wounds...things that we harbor secretly in our hearts that we want to ignore. (By the way, I believe denial is one of the most powerful motivators for inaction and has some of the most painful consequences.)

God is just working on me during this time of my life, and I am loving it. He is bringing me into places I've never been before, challenging my heart & increasing my freedom. Worship is blowing my mind. Soaking in His truth has been so enlightening and refreshing. I am just so aware that Jesus wants to exchange ALL of His love and ALL of the fruits of His Spirit for ALL of our brokenness.

More later, baby beckons.