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Living a better, more passionate story

Cardboard camels and terrycloth robes.

That describes standard Christmas pageants around the country. It’s an accepted part of our annual holiday traditions but seriously:  Is it really acceptable?

When it comes to arts in the church, most Christians tolerate a substandard level then wonder why lives aren’t being changed or why the world isn’t paying attention. Non-believers smirk and think, “If God’s so great, why is he allowing this mediocrity to represent him?”

I am frustrated with what appears to be a “settling for” attitude among many Christians. I want to see arts in the church done with excellence and become something to aspire to, rather than be ignored or snickered at. I’d like to see churches being a lot less territorial and much more open about sharing talents throughout the body.

For me, living a better story means contributing on a deeper level. I want to establish something that will encourage artists and audiences after my earthly body is gone. And it needs to be a low-to-no-cost effort, so churches of all sizes and denominations can participate.

My contribution
My storyline focuses on the fact that I’m an artist, specifically, one of those “theater types.” Primarily actor, but also writer and director. I love the arts. I adore artists. I am fascinated how the arts can influence our world in such a profound, lasting way.

Raising the bar for arts in the church requires commitment and a focus on bringing the beauty of God to audiences who are hungry for Truth. No haphazard efforts. No doing it halfway. God doesn’t do anything halfway, why should we?

First, start with excellence as the standard. Anything less is not truly representative of God.

Second, bring together directors who are passionate and committed to this standard. Work with them to establish drama teams in their churches and extend this standard of excellence to their teams and to themselves. This includes coming together for teaching (i.e. casting, directorial choices), accountability, notes (critiques) and discussion of topics like excellence and dealing with artistic temperaments.

Third, have teams rehearse for and perform in worship services while continually improving in their craft. Once a troupe of actors has some experience, additional venues can be added for outreach and evangelism purposes (i.e. community festivals, prisons, nursing homes).

One of the exciting parts of this effort is breaking down the walls of individual churches. Artists from different churches will create a community for creative encouragement and support. They will also begin sharing their talents between churches. It’s the sharing of resources that will help re-establish the church of Acts, becoming one body of believers in heart and mind.

“All the believers were one in heart and mind. No one claimed that any of his possessions was his own, but they shared everything they had.” (Acts 4:32)

Strong performances depend on strong writing to establish authentic, believable characters. Writers will also use this model to ensure that the drama teams have solid material that’s real, raw and honest. They can write for their own churches or for other churches. This will help break down walls even further. Other artists (i.e. dancers) can fit into this model as well.

Obstacles to overcome
All the best planning and execution is for naught if people are not in agreement. Mindsets will need to be changed on two fronts:

* Acceptance. I believe artists will embrace this model, but pastors will probably take longer to convince.

* Egos. For artists, the line between ministry and performance can be blurry. Directors will need to be mindful of keeping artists focused on their “Audience of One” so personal agendas are not promoted.

These are heart matters, and I know that God can transform hearts. It may not be easy. It may not be immediate. But it will certainly be worthwhile if His glory is at the end of the road.

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A Million Miles in a Thousand Years reminded me that the plot of my story had been lost in the busyness of life. Now it’s time to re-focus the lens to create a better story, starting today.

Attending the “Living a Better Story” seminar would be a fantastic way to kick-start this dream. Listening to the goals and dreams of others is inspiring. So are the friendships, accountability and love that come from meeting with like-minded folks.

I would benefit from the inspiration and encouragement that the seminar and its attendees have to offer. Thanks for the opportunity to submit this entry, Don — I appreciate it!

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Check out the “Living a Better Story” seminar for yourself. Here’s a link to the conference, along with video for more info!

www.donmilleris.com/conference

Living a Better Story Seminar from All Things Converge Podcast on Vimeo.

Finding God

I just realized I’ve been following Jesus for nearly 25 years. That’s a quarter of a century! I think that rocks. I don’t think I’ve ever done anything for that long except breathe.

I didn’t start here though. In spite of growing up in a Christian home, I spent my entire life searching for God. And when you look that hard for something, you’re eventually going to find it.

Turning 10
When I was about 10, I remember looking around and wondering why we were doing so much on one day a week. It didn’t make any sense to me. My family was active in church, and I enjoyed the activities. They were comfortable. They were safe. I knew what to expect every week.

But something inside me wanted more. I wanted to break free of the status quo and be surprised by something. Granted, at the prepubescent age of 10, everything is kind of a surprise so I’m not quite sure what I thought I was missing. All I knew was:  There’s more and I’m missing it.

But I was a dutiful, obedient lil’ overachiever. I had a lovely family, and I led a charmed life. I played the piano, loved to read and write, and I enjoyed playing Barbies with my friends.

But in the silence of the night, my heart ached to know what I was missing. And I couldn’t explain it to anyone, because I didn’t know what the elusive “it” was. If I said anything, I probably would’ve ended up in kiddie therapy or something. I buried my wondering in books, writing,  making “As” and school activities.

Exploration
When I went to college, I viewed it as a time of exploration. It was the ’80s and the Me Generation and, in between studying, I really believed it was All About ME.

I had fun. I made mistakes. But through it all, the questioning never stopped. The ache in my heart just got stronger, bigger. So I began exploring a number of spiritual paths.

During college and a few years after, the hole in my heart seemed to take over. The ache was incredible. I kept searching for God on these spiritual paths, but I couldn’t find him. I doubted him. I doubted myself.

Then, a friend invited me to a church with a large singles group. Though I viewed it as a social opportunity, I had no idea that it would change my life.

When invited to a Bible study, I politely declined saying, “No thank you. I don’t know anything about the Bible.” The guy nicely said, “That’s why we study it. So we’ll know more about it.” I was intrigued and I didn’t know why. The next Sunday, I told him I’d attend the Bible study under the condition that he didn’t call on me or even look my way. He smiled and said okay.

The study was on Philippians, also known as the book of joy, and that’s exactly what I found. It was the first step to discovering the most important relationship in my life.

Discovery
When you search for something all your life, you know when you find it. When I discovered Jesus, I knew. When I said “yes,” I knew. When I went to bed that night, I knew. When I woke up the next morning, I knew.

And I’ve known every moment since.

What a relief! God took me  — a depressed, pathetic, neurotic pile of bleech — and he changed me.

I certainly haven’t led a perfect life. I never will. But now I have the confidence to say out loud that

I’m not scared anymore.

I don’t have to pretend anymore.

I don’t have to be brave anymore.

I don’t have to be in control anymore.

And I don’t make myself crazy anymore by running around trying to fill the hole in my heart because now, I understand what True Intimacy is.

It’s no coincidence I found Truth. I’d been searching for it all my life.

I don’t even believe in coincidence anymore. Because I know that God’s hand is on my life and that everything — even the little stuff and the not-so-great stuff — is perfected by his fingers of Love before it ever touches me. That brings me great comfort. It lets me live a freer, richer, more peaceful life. And isn’t that what we’re all searching for?

It’s your life. Listen well.

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