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My name is Deanna, and I am a senior piano pedagogy major at Cedarville University. This is my second year as a keyboardist on HeartSong, a travelling team that seeks to communicate the Gospel through worship in music. My prayer is that God will use my blogs for His glory, that my readers will worship Him because of the great things He does through this ministry.

Thursday, May 10, 2012

Learning to Breathe

Quite a bit of time has gone by since my last update. 2 weekends out and 1 CD release later, here I sit at home after the most insane semester of my life, remembering what it's like to breathe. Reliving those weekends will be different now than they would have been a couple days after, but I’ll try my best.

At the end of February we travelled to West Virginia for what Dane and I call our “Déjà Vu Tour.” We went to the same two churches we ministered to the last weekend of February in 2011! It was cool to see everyone again and to make some new memories, including an intense game of Catchphrase and an even more intense game of 4-on-a-Couch on Saturday night. We got back late Sunday night after our evening service, and when I woke up Monday morning I was relieved to remember that the next weekend was Spring Break.

At team rehearsal the week after break we shared our life maps. I was so excited to be able to learn more about my team and share about me. Last year we didn’t share our life maps until right before summer tour, and it was a little overdue. Knowing where a person has come from changes how you see them and lets you relate to them in a different way. A couple weeks after we shared, I had an awesome conversation with Isaac as we talked about our life maps a little more and how our views of each other changed after hearing about our backgrounds. I was so glad we shared our life maps when we did.

But the next week I got really nervous when Chris (the drummer from the Scioto Hills retreat) showed up at our rehearsal and Caleb was nowhere to be seen. Jim told us that Caleb wouldn’t be travelling with us that weekend and that Chris was filling in, and that’s all the explanation I got. I was really upset for a couple of days, especially since this weekend we were travelling to my home church, now without our whole team. It took me talking to Colin, then talking to Jim, then sleeping on it for the third night, for me to finally be at peace about the whole thing. Of all the people to replace the irreplaceable Caleb, Chris was the best choice (especially since we took the trussing system that Chris is an expert at setting up). I put my head up and got ready for what would become my favorite weekend out of my entire touring career.

I like to say it started when Rachel Valarik, an old teammate of mine, texted me asking if I wanted to go for a walk. Rachel is married now and it’s so hard to find time when we’re both free and Taylor’s busy so we can hang out, so I jumped on it. We took a walk with her dog Max around campus and then got some ice cream before it started pouring rain!! It was nice to finally have a clear head and talk through some things with her; I have always looked up to her as a more experienced teammate, and it’s good to hear her opinion. With soaking shoes and a rather wet shirt, I drop my suitcase at the loading dock and run to my final class.

When I got back, all the guys had surprised Colin by loading the entire trailer! We were so excited that we might get an early start when Dane went to check the equipment room. He came back and said, “Deanna, are we bringing your keyboards?” We both started laughing hysterically when we realized we almost forgot my instrument!! What’s even funnier is that this semester we have already left one of Caleb’s drums one weekend and David’s guitar another weekend. We were able to creatively work both of those out (reprogramming drums, borrowing guitars), but it would have been much more difficult to find another TWO keyboards to borrow! I told Dane we should have just left them and I could have played on the real piano at the church. He scowled at me jokingly.

We started in Hillsboro, Ohio at a youth retreat. We set up the trussing, learning from the experts (Colin and Chris) and trying to remember everything, since we were going to need to do it all this summer. The first session went really well! We were all full of energy and pumped to be there. After the session, it was time for church-v-church dodgeball. It didn’t take long for it to become very clear who on our team is more competitive than others… :) Soon after we went to our host homes while the kids spent the night at the church. The girls stayed with a family whose daughter goes to Cedarville and was home for the weekend. It was cool getting to know Rachel and being able to reconnect with her at school for dinner a couple weeks later. I love it when I can connect with someone on tour and then reconnect with that person later. It makes the impact much more lasting.

Jim arrived the next day, just in time for our first session. The speaker was very energetic and said some things that raised some eyebrows. Now, it’s good to see Jim anytime we’re on tour, but for the first time I was SO HAPPY that he was there to talk us through the speaker’s message after the session was over. We talked about what he said and how we should react. Later on when I interacted with the speaker, I put exactly what Jim said into practice instead of doing what I originally thought I was going to do. And for the first time I directly applied something Jim taught us moments after he taught us. That is the best kind of learning; having an opportunity moments later to apply what you just learned. I was beyond thankful for Jim’s being there, and it changed the way I learn from him.

After the last session (ended a lot later than we thought), we speedily tore everything down and loaded the trailer. We didn’t get to our next church until after dinnertime, but since they had had an event late at the church, we couldn’t set up until after dinner anyway. So we went straight to our host home… my house!! My whole team already had met my parents, but they finally got to meet my sister (who is the same age as most of them, believe it or not) and see my house. I got to see Matt, our music pastor, and his wife Kellie, and then I got to hold their new Leap Day baby girl before they had to go home. After dinner, Matt, Dad, Alena, and my team went to the church to set up. It was so crazy to see the stage I’m so used to ministering on every Sunday I’m home, now occupied with the familiar HeartSong stage setup I’m so used to ministering with on dozens of different stages. After set-up, we came back to my house for dessert. I was so happy that the entire team could stay at my house!

Sunday morning was a great morning for us. It was awesome for me to show my church family what I do when I’m not home playing for the summer and to worship with my church family and my HeartSong family. It was also great to hear my pastor speak; it was so Biblically sound and very solid, and it so refreshing to hear. Unfortunately we were out of time and had to cut my favorite song, but all in all it was a great morning.

Look at how long this blog post is so far! But guess what? The crazy part hasn’t even happened yet! We were eating lunch at my church, talking to Jim and our pastor and my family, when Colin looks at the clock and says, “Guys, we gotta go!” We tear down all our equipment and pack it into the trailer in record time (literally, it only took us 30 minutes), and Colin and Dane hop in Jim’s car and head out while we all pile into the van. Now, we had backed into the grass to get the trailer loaded. The wet, muddy grass. And Chris is driving; apparently he is notorious for getting the trailer stuck. So we start up the van, and the tires start spinning, but we’re not moving. It takes us a full hour to get unstuck, finally enlisting the help of the pastor’s father-in-law and his big truck (much similar to the way we got unstuck over Fall Break). The good thing that came out of this was that I got to observe how each person responded to conflict and finally pin my music pastor as an S (shut down emotions) and the church pastor as a D (fight). Chris confirmed his ‘I’ tendency to avoid conflict when after about the 7th try to get unstuck he said, “Well, anyone want a blow pop?”

By now, we were so late! We miraculously did not get a speeding ticket on our way to Bellefontaine, finally arriving an hour before the service started. Then we SET UP in 30 minutes, another record time! As I sat in a pew in the back trying to refocus, Jim asked me if we had the notebook of songs for the deaf ministry. I almost laughed out loud; 2 weeks ago, Hayden from Blue Team and I had updated the deaf ministry notebook with all our new songs, and as we were finishing up he said, “Now, we’ll probably never need these; in four years of touring, I’ve never needed it.” I pulled out our notebook from the team leader bag and put the songs in order for the interpreter. I texted Hayden later with a smile.

This church was Ashtyn’s old church, and I saw in her eyes the same excitement I was feeling that morning. It is so cool to be able to minister to the people you love in your favorite way. After the service, we leisurely tore down before heading over to Ashtyn’s house for a later dinner. As we headed back to Cedarville, we passed by a police car that had just pulled someone over. Colin, who was on the phone with another team leader, said, “Yeah, Jim is preoccupied at the moment, you might want to call him back in 10 minutes…”

A few weeks later Caleb was back, and we were rehearsing music as a band again. As great as it was to travel with Chris, there is something about having every person there who should be there. It’s a settling feeling, a sigh-of-relief kind of thing, like I had almost been holding my breath for the past month. It’s the same feeling I felt last weekend when I came home from school; a sigh of relief that the semester is done, that I have time now to do things I’ve been wanting to do for awhile, like spending time pursuing God and His word or making [surprises] for the HeartSong girls or updating this blog. I’m excited for this time to breathe, to reflect and prepare my heart for the amazing ministry I will have this summer.

I'm learning to breathe, I'm learning to crawl
I'm finding that You and You alone can break my fall
I'm living again, awake and alive
I'm dying to breathe in these abundant skies

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