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Eliza is a young woman who was burned by legalism, but then discovered that Jesus already kept the law for her. Her desire is to get to know Him better. She was in ATI for over 20 years.
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I have a really hard time having fun. I’m not talking about mischief–just plain fun. Relaxing or playing games is difficult for me. I’m much more comfortable working hard until I collapse into bed at night.
I remember listening to Mr. Gothard one time in a session in Knoxville. He was sharing a story that had happened in the previous few months.
He and a few select young people had gone to Russia on a ministry trip. While he was gone, one weekend evening the young people who were left at HQ got together. According to what Mr. G said, someone asked, “What shall we do?” Someone else said, “How about we play a game?” Another suggested some game that requires making animal noises.
Apparently, the game was rather noisy, because right at that time, Mr. G tried to call. No one heard the phone. He tried several different numbers before someone finally answered. I don’t remember what he said to the staff members at that time, but I do remember him saying that when he got back from Russia, he spent a whole day calling in every staff member involved one by one. He talked seriously with them about the dangers of frivolity.
He told them that they were neglecting their responsibility to take part in the spiritual battle going on over in Russia. Here they were, playing, while their fellow staff members were over there in the midst of a battle for souls. He told them they should have been praying instead.
I don’t remember his exact words, but he indicated that any staff members who didn’t repent for their irresponsibility were sent home. I recently learned that one staff member was indeed fired over this incident.
Mr. Gothard said something about this being how youth groups or normal teenagers would act. But we needed to be above this kind of thing if we were going to be the special kind of young people who would give the world a new approach to life. We had to have a higher standard if we wanted to be used by God in the incredible ministry opportunities that were rapidly opening up.
This story had a huge effect on me. As someone who believed that Mr. Gothard was a very wise man–whose opinion should be respected–I totally took it to heart. Also, as an apprenticeship student who longed for the privilege of working at HQ, I strongly desired to measure up to whatever expectations there were for staff there. I wanted to be one of those elite young people who were so spiritual that they could be a part of such wonderful opportunities! I had dedicated my life to God and wanted to do something important for Him.
As I went home after that Knoxville conference, I went with a new determination to not waste any time in playing frivolous games, but to make sure I was productive so I could serve God in the best possible way. Unfortunately, this was not a healthy decision because it contributed to me thinking that playing games (which can help build relationships) was beneath me. That having fun with someone, if there was no ministry involved, was frivolous. That it was wrong to relax and have fun with friends.
After living like that for so many years, it has taken me a long time to learn to relax. To learn to enjoy just being with people and building relationships. To learn that God wants me to live in joy. That He doesn’t mind if I actually enjoy life, even if it isn’t a specific “ministry” activity. I’m learning that it is okay to take a few hours and read a book, even if it isn’t an educational one. I want to learn to enjoy playing games, and maybe even sports. I am learning that taking a nap can be the best choice at times. And that relationships are more important than productivity.
Your story brings back memories. How weird is it that we didn't realize how weird that kind of thinking was?!
Anyone remember the rule prohibiting snowball fights? What the... Throwing a snowball was not allowed. Except it seems there was an exception made for the orphans and their caregivers. And it's a good thing, b/c I had no intention of depriving them of such a small, simple pleasure.
oh, i remember that in Russia. 1993. crazy. lol. snowball fights were foolish back then.
How sad! I'm grateful snowball fights were usually allowed at the training center in my corner of the woods, although it was a rare occasion when it snowed in Skiatook, Oklahoma! I remember vaguely one time we had an all out snowball fight with two teams, a snow fort and everything. Unfortunately, I was usually so intent on my work that many times I didn't make it out to join the others for the fun times. My intensity in my work did end up "biting me" later on when I wasn't able to keep going physically! I learned the hard way how important fun, rest, and relaxation are!
Yes, I remember when it snowed during a counseling seminar at ITC. The girls from Texas (and probably other southern places) were screaming and happy. Some of them went out and were throwing snowballs, etc. Mr. G talked with us at breakfast about how the Proverbs 31 woman probably wouldn't have thrown snowballs - at least in a parking lot where they could break car windows.
Sigh. I remember thinking that prohibiting snowball throwing seemed rather extreme (although being careful not to break windows was probably a good idea). Last I checked, the only things Prov. 31 said about snow was that the family was well prepared with the proper clothes.
How the heck does a snowball break a car window?
I was wondering the same thing ... how hard and how fast must a snowball be for it to actually break a car window? ... I mean, really?
Reading your post at first made me want to laugh when I heard Mr. G's response! Then as I read, I felt saddened to see how deep the "no fun" idea went. Taking time for fun has been challenging for me at times too, although I hope I'm growing in that area. After my first year of living overseas, one friend (who'd worked overseas 20 years) told me I needed to watch a movie each week just to de-stress, relax, and have fun! This past year, which was my third year overseas, the game nights with friends were sometimes a lifesaver in helping me relax and regain perspective. Scheduling fun is so important to healthy living! I smile when I think of one friend this year sharing that one of her goals was to implement more "fun" into her life! That encouraged me too. Along the same lines, I've often heard that laughter is a key to being able to serve long-term in ministry. I loved it last year too, when I saw one of my supervisors conducting a serious meeting and then breaking it up with humor or frivolity.
I like what you said to about learning that God wants me to live in joy. How freeing that concept is!
Thanks for your post!
even Jesus knew how to have fun. i mean, He hung out with His buddies (the disciples) on a boat (I'm on a boat!), had a dinner party with a bunch of good 'ole boys, and provided the wine at a wedding. we should follow His example. :)
Rachel,
Thanks for the reply! I loved the examples you gave too! (I think this is the Rachel K I know, if not, sorry!) Wish you could have been here tonight and seen me dancing - yes dancing! I'd love to dance together sometime! I have a vague memory of one dance at ES - do you remember that? After teaching that session at ES how many years ago...my face goes red thinking of all I taught! Man...wish I could change it! It was my first time dancing in the US (I'd joined in overseas on some of their dances) and it was great! I loved learning the makarina! It was great looking around at everyone's faces too - everyone was so full of joy and fully expressing it with their whole body! The dance was a fitting celebration of what God had done in our hearts during the past week at a conference/workshop. It's great to be free to express! Yay!
-Eureka
this was post me, but I believe it. sports were banned. we still played co-ed volleyball at Labor day, but it may have been the last time. I've had the same problem since them, and it's really helped me to be with Pastors (WOMEN!) who think it's spiritual to have fun!!! :)there's all sorts of Jesus all over some movies.
"Amuse" means, literally, "without thinking." And since it's obvious that there is no time God wants us to NOT be meditating on Him and His work, then we shouldn't seek out times of "amuse"ment. That's a rough summary of a talk Gothard gave at one of the early seminars at the ITC. He also talked about how he came across two young men with a newspaper. It was bad enough they were reading the newspaper, but then they said they were just reading the comics, which made it ten times worse!
He drew comparisons several times between "foolishness" and "humor." In retrospect, humor seemed limited to witticisms and funny skits. Everything else was simply wasting God's time.
I hadn't heard the HQ story, but having been properly primed, I would have agreed that the staff had a lot to repent of. Imagine making animal sounds at HQ!
I am not a goal-driven, serious-minded person, so while I was in constant fear of committing "amusement" or even "folly," this teaching wasn't one that worked its way down deep. But obviously it's stayed with me, since I go through that etymology of "amuse" nearly every time I see the word.
Did I say "young men"? I meant "fellas," of course.
I can just see the new slogan for ATI's HQ and Training Centers: "Giving the World a NEW Approach to Life: Taking the 'fun' out of 'Fundamentalism'!" Of course, then Fundamentalism would just be called "Damentalism" which sounds rather... demented... and scary. I don't know, maybe they should just keep the fun in Fundamentalism for now... It's sooo much better for their P.R., even if it's not included in practice. he he! ;-)
I remember some fun times at the Oklahoma City training center. We had an incredibly fun spontaneous snowball fight during our walk to the park when it snowed unexpectedly one day. Of course, there were no more snowball fights after that. However, my time there teaching Character First! was enjoyable for the most part only because of a few leaders who weren't quite as strict in that area. I remember the guy in charge of CF teachers would pick up my group on Fridays. We called it the Fun Friday van group (remember those, John and Brian?). We got off a little earlier than the other groups so he would do things like take us for ice cream or give us a 7-minute tour of some small museum they had there. Whatever it was, it was extremely time-limited, but I appreciated his effort to throw a little fun into the harsh routine.
The director at that time did try to squelch our picnic/hike - one of the very few times any of us left the training center for reasons other than CF teaching or church. That story's already been told on this site. Basically, I had to write out the whole book of Jonah because I couldn't remember minor details like Jonah's dad's name (didn't realize that was an important insight?). I remember being grateful that my Friday schedule had enough breaks in it for me to finish writing it out by the 5pm deadline so I could go on the trip the next day. But while I submitted to the ludicrous demand, I thought how ironic it was that I was spending my breaks in this way instead of playing with the children I came to teach and building relationships with them on the playground, the reason all of us were there in the first place. And all in order to placate someone who begrudged us a picnic and a hike!
Oh, and I had a lot of fun on that hike. So there!
we had a fun van group too! at itc, when they had the inner city school. it was co-ed, and we talked all the way to school. yes, to the boys. and the boys talked to us! imagine that! mr. leckenby would roll his window down, even in the winter, pass his london fog over coat back to the girls who always got cold, and crank the heat up. the girls sat in the back, with the boys in the front. sigh. those were good times. and good friends!
And the guilt over the wasted time that I had spent at home. I remember telling one girl how I used to spend an hour or so every day during the summer tanning and feeling horrible about how that time could have been used memorizing Scripture while I was tanning. She gave me this look of, "What about the tanning?" So I quickly explained that it was where no one could see me... which didn't help any. hahahaha
I remember the "no playing in the snow" at the ITC. However, they did allow volleyball for which I am very 'grateful' since I would have literally gone crazy if they didn't. LOL
Lol! Wendy. One of my favorite things to do is tan while listening to christian radio. It is so relaxing for me and brings my blood pressure down. I do a lot of thinking and praying during those times. "All work and no play makes Joe/Jane a dull boy/girl."
Hahaha Me too Tammy!!! I really love laying out in the sun!!! I read or watch my children play or just relax and think and pray too!!! :D God made the sun and God made me and the two just totally agree with each other. LOL
I was accused of going to the tanning beds ... I've never been, but that didn't stop tongues from wagging behind my back ... I tan extremely easily and spend a lot of time outdoors. When I attended a week-long conference in the summer at OKC the rumors flew. Finally someone just out asked me how much time I spent in the tanning salon. It seemed an odd and silly question to me even then. ;D
When I was home on a break, my dad got tickets to the circus for the family and I declined because I was scared God would be disappointed with my foolish use of time. I was soooo drunk on the Gothard's kool-aid. =( embarassing.
i totally get this! although i don't remember experiencing this mind set at a training center (although i'm sure it was like that), i do remember it being a big deal at home. having fun and "wasting time" was akin to dreadful sinning. i mean, really? reading a hardy boys book was going to rot my brain? i still feel compelled to always be doing something useful, so if anyone sees me, i won't get pegged as a loser.
That's so sad! Wish we were closer together and hang out and do "nothing"!