Sunday, March 16, 2014

Fear of Flight & XSFJ - Leader Retreat (abridged)



On Thursday, after receiving several text messages that only heightened my slight fear of flying, I hopped on a plane to Philly and headed toward my first taste of Bike & Build.  That’s right, this weekend was leader retreat, also known as “cram as much knowledge and getting to know you” into one weekend.  It was an introverts worst nightmare, an extroverts dream, and a great opportunity to prepare for the coming months (both practically and relationally). 

co-leader bowling
Not only did I meet my own co-leaders, but I also met and got to know a bunch of the other route’s leaders.  It was pretty excellent to see the different dynamics of different teams and to see how well they fit/worked together.  I don’t know how the program directors did it, but all the teams really just made sense.

One of the things that I look forward to the most about B&B, and that I think was the most refreshing about this weekend, is that it’s an opportunity to jump out of the cozy Christian Liberal Arts School culture that I sometimes grow all too comfortable in and/or all too tired of.  There was a lot of transparency among these peers of mine at leader retreat and “getting to know you” small talk that normally exhausts me, was actually incredibly intriguing.  Everyone had so many different interests, and I started to wonder how the hell I was chosen to be associated with such cool people.
           
I got kind of stuck inside my head at one point in the weekend when it was brought to my attention that my Christian/Catholic background has the potential to make some people write me off or somewhat uncomfortable.  I thought about it a ton last night as I was going to sleep, and just when I started feeling kind of out of place and started questioning if I should hold back being unapologetically myself, including my faith, I met a leader from another route who happened to be a seminarian.  That’s right. A Catholic Seminarian!  We chatted briefly and suddenly I felt completely reassured (and also stupid for thinking that having different beliefs than someone was something I would have to apologize for or dial back).  (Note: I’m not some Bible beating neurotic person, and I have no intentions of coming across that way. I just was concerned that I might? I don’t know. I second-guess myself a lot).

Just as I expected, there was a lot of quality time spend getting to know my co-leaders, but I was surprised by a few introspective moments too.  I re-took the Meyers Briggs assessment and came out even on E/I (which I will now call an “X” because it sounds cool), and switched from an N to an S.  This probably means nothing to you if you aren’t a Samford student, but for all of those who would like to put me in some personality test box – I am now an XSFJ.

becoming "that girl"
On the plane back, we were on an even smaller plane that scared be even more.  While we were taking off, I just kept thinking about how silly one of my co-leaders must look every time he lands, as he told us that he just kind of sits in a euphoric state after landing because he recognizes what a big freakin’ deal it is to have just flown thousands of feet up in the air for several hours.  Perspective, right?  So I distracted myself with homework (and I became that girl who took a picture of the clouds, because I had to prove that I was in the air), but once I got tired of that I wrote a brief little note to remind myself when I get to orientation, and when we make it to the West Coast about how I felt in this
moment, right now, and what my goals and expectations were.  I also wrote myself a cheat sheet to remind myself of my first impression of my co-leaders.  It’s going to be kind of funny to revisit that after spending so much time with them this summer.  Surely, things will change and these descriptions will be comical.

And now, to bomb a Strategy test, because who can focus on Business School when you’re thinking about spending the summer biking across the country?  #businessschooldropout

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