Intensive Preparation
When I worked in Intensive Care as a Nurse’s Aide we worked under the
philosophy of “Always be prepared.” For me, that meant the first thing required
every day on my shift, which was also done at the beginning of every shift, was
to inventory all the supplies - about 70 - in each cabinet next to a patient’s
bed. This included everything from Band-Aids
and multiple emergency first aid items to towels, wash cloths, and bed linens. Then, we inventoried everything in the linen
closet. If we were short by one wash
cloth, it was immediate retrieval from the hall closet. If the hall closet was short, it was
immediate notice to the laundry department who delivered what we were short
post haste! Even then, in some
emergencies, we ran short. Plan B of the
“always be prepared” motto was to take supplies from another ICU patient room
and restock everything ASAP after the emergency was handled. “Don’t
panic; take action” was our unspoken mantra.
Sage Advice
When I began teaching, a wise and experienced teacher gave me this
life-saving tip. “At the top of your
Lesson Plan, every day, write, “Something unexpected may happen today.” Then if it does, you can
say you were prepared because it was at the top of your Lesson Plan. Sage advice!
I took it to heart and it worked.
It gave me a strong mental base to be prepared and be calm, come what
may.
“Back 40” Training
Fast forward about 20 years, and my role is not unlike David on the
back forty tending sheep. By God’s design, I am a mere usher in in the farthest
corner of a large gymnasium/auditorium for graduation of a university: scoping out the best seats, helping parents
find ideal spots to take photos, aware of what to do in case of emergency
evacuation, where all the exits are, helping people up or down the bleachers, and
discretely slipping off my shoes to rest my feet before the Recessional. Reliability,
team work, and attention to detail ultimately led to the Head Usher roles in my sixth and seventh years. This involved creatively
securing an entire team of ushers for two ceremonies in one day, writing a
training document, helping to determine a dress code, and handling come what
may.
Birthing the First Baby

Best Laid Plans
This year we celebrated our 4th annual commencement. You’d think we would be rolling along by now,
but as the saying goes, even the best laid plans can sometimes go awry. We thought you might enjoy reading about five
amazing God-moments that even the best laid plans could not contain.
God-Moment #1: Baccalaureate Bell Choir
Two or three days before our Baccalaureate service for the graduates,
the bell choir director came to me to say that two of the choir members had not
received permission to be off from work for one hour that morning to
perform. They had followed policy at
work and turned in their request a week or two in advance, but their immediate
supervisor had failed to turn it in to the appropriate personnel for
approval. Well, I thought, good thing I
didn’t print the programs yet. I assured
the director that I always had a Plan B, which would have been to substitute
taped music overhead in place of their 15 minutes, but we would certainly
prefer to hear the bells, a rare treat for the college!

God-Moment #2: The Speaker’s Cap and Gown

Saturday morning of graduation, I checked the official guide to
academic protocol, and honored guests without academic regalia are, indeed,
robed in doctoral garb. All thanks to
God, we had an extra bachelor’s, master’s, and doctoral gown and cap from
previous graduations. It was a seemingly
seamless solution, but it was God who helped those details to be in place this
year as He has helped us build our commencement event over the last three years.
God-Moment #3: Graduation Morning Photo Shoot
This year we were so blessed to learn of and acquire an excellent
photographer, Gretchen Hansen of Gigi’s Joy Photography. She took amazing photos of our graduates in a
photo shoot before commencement, then for the Friday Night Celebration
Reception, and was also coming for Graduation Day. The plan, which the Dean’s office assumed was
set, was for Ms. Hansen to come for a photo session at 11:30 a.m. graduation
morning to capture the students donning caps and gowns and to take group shots
of them with the Deans and Director.
Tick-tock, tick-tock... it was 11:30 and there was no photographer to be
found. The Dean is searching for her or
the Director of Marketing who was our main contact person for her.

God-Moment #4: The Flag Bearer’s Bee Sting
The opening flag processional has become a much anticipated moment of
the commencement ceremony. Our pool of
flag bearers are keyed up with excitement, honored to be our color guard
marching in to majestic, God-glorying drums and orchestrations. Like uniformed soldiers, they all wear black
slacks and shoes with short-sleeved white shirts and white gloves. As the saying goes, “Practice makes perfect”
and practice they did, over and over, until everyone was comfortable and
confident of the process and timing.
This year, one flag bearer could not make any of the practices, so he
had his own session just hours before the event with the flag coordinator and
all the others. I practiced in his place
all week and told our new Flag Coordinator, Michele McGarry, I could be a Plan
B back-up if needed.
Because the students don’t have a chance to see the grand flag
processional on graduation day (because they are lined up in the hallway
waiting for their cue to process in), we let them sit in the bleachers during
flag bearer practices, so they can get a feel for how the commencement ceremony
begins. Residential Life staff are also
with them as they sit through the practices.
This year, we had some technical difficulties just prior to the ceremony
that kept me in the auditorium until about twelve minutes before start
time. Seeing the flag bearers in place, I
scurried out of the auditorium down to the back hallway where 75 students and
faculty were waiting to be led to the auditorium entrance. Someone was just finishing up prayer as I
took my place as Marshal at the head of the line. In a few minutes, with everyone calm and in
order, we walked quietly to the doors of the auditorium where the flag
processional had just started. Through
the narrow glass panel of the door, I barely saw a swift motion of someone in a
white jacket move past the window. I
didn’t have time to think much of it when Sheri Wright, one of the flag
bearers, pushed past me to enter the doors while saying, “Who took my
flag?” “I have no idea,” I replied and
wondered why and how someone would take her flag.

She just “happened” to be in a solid black dress with a white jacket to
blend in with the flag bearer uniform of white on top and black on the
bottom. This was even more amazing when she
told me her daughter had tried to talk her into wearing a black and white print
dress of hers. Julia was not comfortable
with the print or the length and instead decided to don a solid black dress
that hit below her knees coupled with a short-sleeved light-weight jacket. Not only that, but she lost track of time at
home and was running late. As soon as
she stepped into the gym, she had only just set her purse down on her chair and
had just stepped toward the doors by the flag bearers when the bee was
noticed. Out went the bearer and in
split seconds, without time to be nervous, between her and the other door
holder, they decided she was better dressed to carry the flag and off she went!
God-Moment #5: The Videographer’s Proposal
Lights, camera, music, action!
Our big event was in process.
Introductions, prayers, and songs had been sung; it was time for our
special speaker. Every year we stress
over the sound system which was designed eons ago for a gym, not for events
with speakers, choirs, and microphone needs.
It is our thorn in the flesh every year.

So, it was God all along. God in
the training, God in the making, and God to the rescue. No matter how detailed the plans, how
complete the lists, how many practices we shoot for, there is always the
potential for surprises and human error.
We’re not in our perfect bodies or minds yet! All we can do is close this blog the same way
we end every commencement program booklet,
To God be the glory!
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