I’ve been
incredibly privileged to have some great opportunities thrown my way over the
years. One of them would easily be the chance my sisters and I were given to
lead a kids’ program during family camps at the holiday centre we stayed at every Christmas. Aka Mapleton
Kids’ Program.
For an hour
and a half every morning, while their parents were otherwise occupied, we’d
play games, do activities, run challenges and generally have a whole stack of
fun with twenty or so school-aged kids.
It’s
probably an acquired taste – no doubt there are many people who couldn’t think
of anything worse than spending their holidays corralling a bunch of overactive
kids who weren’t even related to them – but for me, it was pretty much a dream
come true. I loved it.
I’ve also
never felt the responsibility of leadership as strongly as when we were playing
a particular game there one day.
We’d just
finished a story and, to check if the kids had been listening or not, were
playing a True and False game. Basically, the leader up the front said
something about the story and, if it was true, the kids would run to one side
of the room and, if it was false, to the other. Get it wrong, or take too long,
and you were out until one child remained. Simple.
We only
needed one person to ask the questions so the rest of us leaders joined in the
game, mostly to help out the littlest kids but also, toward the end, to
purposely choose the wrong side and ensure the kids were really listening.
The first
question that day was so easy it was impossible to get wrong. Think something
along the lines of ‘it’s daytime, true or false?’, when it was 9 in the morning
and we’d all just come from breakfast. Not even the youngest kids needed our
help on that one, so another leader and I (who were ‘playing’ the game) picked
False.
Only we weren’t the only ones. Our littlest sister, who was
probably five or six years old at the time – was standing beside us. Needless
to say, I was shocked and slightly confused, especially since I knew she knew the right answer.
I’ll never
forget what she said when I asked her why she’d chosen the wrong one.
“I knew it
was wrong, but you were both here and I trust you so I came.”
Oh. Talk
about a hit to the heart.
It was just
a silly game we were playing that day, but through it God taught me something
I’ll never forget again. People are watching and, whether I’m purposely leading
or not, they’re following and copying the choices I make.
I knew the
choice I made during that game was the wrong one. She knew it too. But she
followed me all the same, because she trusted me to do the right thing.
No matter
who you are, you have influence – whether it’s with your own kids, someone
else’s kids, friends at school, younger siblings, workmates, or those you
specifically lead. They are watching you and the decisions you make, even when
you’re not aware. And they’re copying what you do.
So, who are
you leading and what are you teaching them?
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