Play like a child
By Steven Polley
Director, Office of Youth Ministry
A couple of weeks
ago I was attending our annual Region IX Youth Directors meeting at Prairie
Star Ranch in the Archdiocese of Kansas City.
Prairie Star Ranch is actually the camp site for their camping program. They have a beautiful facility so it works
very well for us to hold our meetings.
Our Wednesday morning prayer was led by the
director and associate director for the
It was enjoyable as
everyone listened to stories from playing hide and seek
to playing in the snow. What was so nice
was that for these few short minutes 15 adults were not worrying about the next
e-mail, what needed to be done in their office or the next agenda item for our
meeting. Everyone was taking a step back
from our hectic lives, and entering into the memories childhood and growing
up.
I guess for myself, this has become an even
more memorable time in my life. Not
because of what took place during the prayer, but what had happened just an
hour earlier before breakfast. At Prairie Star Ranch the main building houses a
big dance floor that can be used for meeting space, a big lounge area with
chairs, couches, and two pool tables.
Here too is the dining hall and tables for eating. The wife of the camp director is in charge of
the dining hall and together they have three small girls.
I had come into the lounge area where we
had our meeting tables set up. I was
just getting ready to turn on the laptop so I could begin preparing for the
meeting and my job of leading the meeting and taking minutes. Before, I could do anything the oldest of the
girls came up and asked, “Will you shoot pool with me?” Of course, I was thinking about all of the
things that I needed to do, and that maybe I would be better off in saying what
I wanted to do. I paused for a second or
two, but in the end I said sure.
We went down to one of
the pool tables, the little girl racked the balls, showed me where the chalk
was at for my pool cue, and proceeded to tell me how important the chalk was. By the time breakfast was ready, her little
sister had shown up and together they pretty well were able to push the balls
around and get them all in the pockets.
I think I had two shots in the entire game. But for a few short minutes, through divine
grace, I was able to forget what I thought I should be doing and hopefully
helped form a childhood memory with these two young ladies.
I really did not give this much
thought until the prayer time when the
director from Grand Island mentioned that he had observed this entire
conversation, had seen me pause, and wondered what I was going to do. I think he, like myself,
realized how easy it would have been to say no and go on with our business, and
he saw how important this short encounter truly was.
As I look back on this, and share this
story with others, many think that it was the Holy Spirit that made me say
yes. I don’t disagree, but I sense that
it was probably more my grandfather nudging me to say yes, as Grandpa, no
matter how busy he was, would always find the time to spend with children. For this, all I can say is thank you
Grandpa for continuing to be a presence in my life.
As we look to these summer months, I invite you to take some
time and remember your childhood and the games played. I invite you to find the
time to step away from the many summer activities that occupy so much time and
to enter into a time of play. As Jesus
said, become like little children and through this find a peace that allows you
to more clearly hear God’s voice.