The Lock-In at Bay Area FellowshipAs some of you know, I've been playing at a large church called Bay Area Fellowship and it's been amazing. I actually kinda stumbled into their worship team at Element Student Church (they didn't want to call it a "youth group" but an actual "church for students"). Their worship team is definitely pretty big. We've been asked for autographs and pictures like we're rock stars. It's pretty weird. What's also new to me is that these people have some serious chemistry between each other, which I found to be pretty helpful when working together, not that we didn't have that at our last church or anything, but it's just that we're all pretty close to each others age (ranging from like 16-19) and we all hang out and joke about the same stuff.
Anyway, just recently, I played at my first major youth event... CoreWeekend... That was insane... over 250 people and we did nearly 20 songs and played up until like 1 in the morning. The set list had a lot of Hillsong United stuff and Planetshakers (love the Stand bass solo...) and New Life Fellowship, the church that had the pastoral drug and prostitute conspiracy in 06' (Their story was really interesting to me) and most of their songs are products of their suffering, which made for really moving peices... I was very excited to see what God was gonna do, but I honestly believe that there needs a worship revolution in that church. They have tons of mission trips, outreaches, and, if you've seen the place and the production they have, you would think that they probably have a good heart for tithing. This church is AMAZINGLY blessed, it's just that everybody comes for a concert. At Coreweekend, when we started playing the faster songs, they jumped and got crazy, some people crowd-surfed (I just thought they might've been lifting him up to God or something), but I was too busy swinging around my Vintage 70's Fender Jazz Bass while Eric, Cory, and I did synchronized jumping and barely sticking the landing to notice that a giant duck floaty and a beach ball were being tossed around the room (which I occasionally had keep from tripping over when they flew onto the stage). I can understand praise being radical and all, so as odd as these things seemed to me in a worship envirnment, I was cool with it. It was when we started doing the slower songs when things got a tad frustrating. They did the cellphone thing... where you wave your cellphone around in the air because you're too young to carry around a lighter. Joe, our main youth worship leader, actually had us hold the song for a second and said, "If some of you guys have cellphones out, we really want you to focus on God right now, so, uh, could you just, um... put them away for a minute?" NO ONE DID ANYTHING. HEAVEN FORBID. I tried to focus on worshipping and all, but I almost blew a fuse when I saw this girl holding one hand up to God and the other texting away... and her friend, who had both hands raised, was trying to read it... I heard the cell beep, they huddled to the phone and they looked at eachother and said, "AW! He's so sweet!"
THEY BETTER BE TALKING ABOUT GOD... But surprise, surprise, they weren't. Then, for some insane reason, I decided to pan the room for more texters. I saw people sitting down at the tables and talking, TONS of people texting, a couple guys were in the back joking around, there was a whole cult of Jr High girls trying to take my picture and to top that, we were playing an amazingly emotional New Life Worship song and no one was listening!!! Then I caught myself not getting into the worship either! When we got off that stage, I was mad... it seemed like they didn't care... Then Jason, our youth pastor, wanted us to do a 45 min prayer and devotional time. He was pretty He got up and said, "We're going to have a prayer time for the next 30 or 45 min or so, so just find a place away from other people and just let the Holy Spirit take control." We got into our places and after about 10 min, people started talking, then Jason got up again and said, "If you don't want to engage in this, please just go in the atrium right outside the Element Room." Within say, 20 min, half the room was gone... you could hear the people talking outside of the room, and then the worship team tried to start a Holy Spirit-driven worship set and it was hard to do with 50 people out of 250, so Joe ended it after two songs... It broke my heart.... No spiritual movement, not a tear. Not even from me! My point is Jesus sweat blood for us and took OUR PLACE on the altar, the least we can do is awknowledge it. Although we'll probably never be able to fully give back what Christ gave to us, it's the heart that counts.... We're not perfect.... no one is... but I'm pretty sure that blackberry was not genetically embedded in that girl's hand.
God bless...
"Keep it simple, some people just aren't as quick as you..." :)