Yesterday I had the privilege of speaking at a women’s event
called The Chosen Conference. I’ve been preparing for months and was excited to
share the message God had put on my heart.
Many things go
into a day like this one. The planning committee had worked so hard to organize
a day that would allow women to fellowship, deepen friendships, enjoy good
food, create a fun project, worship together, and listen to teaching. They did
a great job, and I heard so many women say they enjoyed the day!
I enjoyed the
day too – and part of the reason I did was because of all the hard work that
Ryan did, largely behind the scenes, to make it run so smoothly.
Leading up to
yesterday, Ryan listened as I ran through my sessions, making sure everything
made sense, and timing me to make sure I was on track. He helped me carry book
boxes and a bucket of rocks into the church and get them all set up.
And then when
yesterday arrived, he started the day well by making sure I did not oversleep.
(I may have missed my alarm the first time it went off.) He made my coffee,
drove us to the conference so I could study my Bible while we went, and then he
prayed over me before we got out of the car.
He took
pictures all day long so I would have what I needed for the scrapbook.
He ran my
slides while I spoke.
He was the
first one to meet me every time I came off the platform, encouraging me with
hugs and affirming words.
He ran the book
table so I could talk to the women who came up to share their hearts.
He took
pictures for groups of women who wanted to use the photo booth, and he grabbed
pictures of me with friends who came to the conference.
He went to the
car to get my flat shoes between sessions when the cute heels proved
impractical.
And when the
day was done, he carried all the things back to the car, drove me home, and
told me to put my feet up while he grilled dinner.
I am so
thankful for the way Ryan dives in to serve in ministry with me. I share these
words with you today in part because of my gratitude. But I also share them
because they’re a great reminder of how we all work together. Anything done for
the Lord can only be done when people band together to make it happen. I may
have been the one speaking to the women, but I could only do so because Ryan
was right there with me, co-laboring.
He blessed me
with all he did, and I hope that I step up to do the same anytime I have the
opportunity to help someone else.
We all need
each other. Let’s not forget that!

2 comments:
Such servanthood!
My heart fills over.
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