Well, I did it. I walked away from Children’s Ministry over the weekend – officially. OK, just for a couple of weeks. While on my mini-sabbatical I took the liberty yesterday to go downtown to Millenium Park. Here’s the journey (totally unrelated to Children’s Ministry and a whole lot of rambling is about to take place, but it’s my blog, so I have permission), so here it is:
1. I went all the way to chinatown – yes I missed my train stop, simply because it was no longer a stop due to all the work they are doing on the CTA
2. Got off the southbound and headed back northbound
3. Got off at a stop close to the stop I normally get off at certain that I could find Millenial Park without too much difficulty.
4. I headed towards Washington st because if I found Washington st all I would have to do is walk straight and eventually I would see it in front of me.

5. Of course as I was walking I had this “I’m going the wrong way” kind of feeling. Nevertheless I kept walking and then I noticed a fountain of orange water, a crowd of people staring at some maniacs entertaining for “Chicagoween.”


I don’t celebrate Halloween, but I stopped to check it out, took some pictures, smelled the flowers nearby, watched the birds, etc. I also discovered that my lungs don’t respond well to too much second hand cigerette smoke, so I moved on.
6. Still looking for Millenium Park, at this point completely unaware of how to get there, and bothered by the number of people walking around – I forgot it was a work day and I was downtown. I found it hilarious that they had people assisting with traffic and pedestrian crossing, blowing whistles and everthing – only in Chicago, try to find that in Downtown Boston…
7. Stopped in bakeries, did some people watching, walked SLOWLY, did some window shopping and then heading back the way I came from only to arrive at my original starting point and discover that Millenial Park was right there – about a block away.
I was so bothered because all I really had to do was look behind me when I was at my starting point. I was so close to it, but didn’t see it. It made me wonder how many times even in ministry God has answers right there waiting to be discovered, but we wander around, walking in the wrong direction in hopes that we’ll find what we’re looking for when all we have to do is stand still long enough to look around us and discover exactly what we’re looking for.
The days journey ended with musical entertainment by a woman who sat alone on the ground at the train station. As I walked down the stairs I heard a beautiful voice singing. As I stood waiting for the train, I couldn’t help but wonder about a few things:
…………What gives someone the nerve/courage to sing loudly in public unsolicited?
………………..What inspires them to do so? Is it just the need for financial income or is it something else?
…………………………….How is it that such a beautiful voice is confined to a train station – she needs some other public forum somewhere
…………………………………………Am I pouring into kids lives in a way that instills healthy self confidence and a balanced view of themselves?
As the train arrived she was singing “your grace and mercy has brought me through.” I wondered what her story was – brought her through what? I started to ask her, but I missed the moment – perhaps God will let me see her again so that I can ask her what’s up, etc.
Life is filled with missed moments, noticed but ignored opportunities to impact lives – in children’s ministry and in so many other settings. But though I missed an opportunity to touch the life of this woman who sat in the train station, she, aware or not aware, didn’t miss the opportunity to impact mine. Her last song was used by God to remind me that God’s grace and mercy is in fact what has brought me through all of the craziness in my life, and I’m living this moment because of Him.
OK, I have just rambled, but that was my day. And here are some other things that I took time to stop long enough to see while breaking from Children’s Ministry.

Birds having a party on some flowers – I forgot how good flowers smelled until I paused long enough to smell them. Beauty is all around me, being consumed by ministry causes me to miss it most times.

I don’t know what this is, but it looked interesting so I stopped at the crosswalk before crossing the street and took a picture of it, maybe some day I’ll find out what it is.