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God Moments

HP Rivers, 2024

Before I decided to be a minister,
Before I decided to be a parent,
Before I decided to be a UU –
I decided to be a camp counselor.

And when I say I ‘decided,’ I mean:
At 14, I was so anxious that some days,
I couldn’t respond
when I was called on in school.

At 31,
Nothing lights me up
like preaching for a church full of people.
That is where I shine,
where God and I exist
on the exact same wavelength
and I know without a single doubt that
I am exactly where I am meant to be,
doing exactly what I was made to do.

At 16,
before I learned when to watch my mouth
or how to use my voice,
someone saw a leader in me, and
for the first time, decided to nurture it,
and I decided to assume
a confidence I definitely did not feel
and give it my all.

I call those “God moments” now –
when I don’t know how I did
something and all I can do is
thank the Ancestors
for getting me through.

I never would have become a
pastor who loves to preach
if I hadn’t first been a
camp counselor awkwardly
and joyfully throwing
dodgeballs and my whole entire soul
into a song about a moose
to make a bunch of 7-year-olds laugh –
all without a single doubt that
I was exactly where I was meant to be,
doing exactly what I was made to do.

God moments are everywhere
if you pay attention.

I imagine God loves songs about mooses
and penguins and little red wagons.

God knows the laughter of
children is worship,
too.

Response to “God Moments”

  1. Only Fragments

    Isn’t it so funny, that something we feared can also be such a source of joy?

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