I’m approaching my official 30-year anniversary at Dare 2 Share on October 23rd. It is crazy to think that I’ve been serving in ministry for almost half of my life. I will never forget the day I walked in to my church’s offices to talk with Pastor Greg about volunteering for the church. My husband Rick and I had been going to Grace Church for a couple of years (since 1991) and volunteering seemed like the “Christian” thing to do.
We loved our church. It felt real and raw without all the “churchy” stuff. But what captured our attention more than anything else was the commitment to share the simple Gospel message every single Sunday. This hope was offered to anyone and everyone every week, whether they had heard the message before or not. Gospel clarity and consistency was a foundational value for the church and the leadership knew that God would use that commitment to reach thousands while also training us through their modeling. If I was going to offer my time to something, it needed to be worthy. Since I was self-employed, I knew a significant amount of time had to lead to generating revenue. Volunteering for the church seemed like a logical next step in my faith journey.
What I wasn’t expecting, was that this young pastor would challenge this decision. I assumed he would just say “thank you” and send me away with a small project to tackle that utilized my gifting and expertise. Instead, he began to ask me questions. It felt more like an interview. I was a bit blindsided, but before I could process a response, he quickly moved on to telling me more about another ministry he recently launched – the ministry that is now known as Dare 2 Share. I was intrigued.
Greg’s entire body language morphed as he proceeded. When I had entered the office, his feet were up on the desk and he was leaning back in his chair, clearly contemplating something. Moving his feet to the ground, but still sitting back in his chair, one hand to his chin and the other folded across his stomach, he began his questioning. Then, when he shifted to talking about this other ministry, I could visibly see his passion ignite. Teenagers. He loved them and believed that they could change the world – if only they were given a chance.
In that moment I could sense that God was up to something. My heart was captured by the vision this man of God had for the next generation. I had no idea what would come next, but I wanted to learn more. I agreed to help. I would allocate a couple of hours each week to jump in wherever I was needed. The first step was to meet his co-founder and mentor, Jonathan.
Little did I know that God would use that innocent inquiry to change the trajectory of my entire career… and little did I know that He would also use the next three decades to teach me more about His character and His mission than I could ever imagine.
