I had written a blog earlier about training camp, but my computer jacked up before i could post it. I tried to write it again, but like most of my blogs, it was just a stream of consciousness, and when i tried rewriting it late Halloween night watching “Child’s Play” here is what i came up with. It’s a lot longer than the first blog, and only talks about half as much. I have a rambling problem, it comes from a couple years of having to fill 90 minutes of class time with 60 minutes of instruction. But instead of editing it, I thought I’d just throw this up more as a part I. All great movies start slow for plot development…consider this a masterpiece.
So I’m an introvert. We had to take this personality test before camp, and when i got the results, introvert pulled the sweep in the I/E questions: Introvert-10, Extrovert-0. I was kind of concerned, because the people on staff were going to think i was a hermit, with the inability to communicate. When I was in middle school/high school, this was probably true. It’s interesting how God works. He’s done amazing things in my life. He’s taken me from the kid who didn’t say anything, and cringed at the words, “oral presentation” or “put yourself into groups” to a profession, which most people would say you have to be extremely extroverted. I was amazed most mornings, driving to work, knowing that I was a teacher. Knowing that, I would be standing in front of a group of 25-30 teenagers, for close to 5 hours of instructional time everyday. God’s given me the skills to do that, even though I don’t feel qualified. I feel kind of like Moses, who after being told by God that he was going to be His voice, tried to convince God that he couldn’t do it. If you ask most people that have known me for a long time, they would say I’ve changed a lot, and in many ways I have, I have become more outgoing, but truth be told, I agree with the personality test results. I’m an extreme introvert, but I’m not a hermit. I can take (somewhat) control of two dozen teenagers, give presentations, hold conversations….but it’s also mentally/emotionally draining for me. Don’t get me wrong I love doing these things, but I’m still an introvert. I’ll never be the “life” of the party–but I’ll have a good time….and i’ll probably never be shirtless at a sporting event, but i’ll still high five and fist bump you and some strangers on the row behind us when our team scores a touchdown.

