One day Lindsey, the teacher assistant assigned to me, came in and told me that she really wanted to do something for Haiti. She had been to church and had focused on a verse that dealt with hope. She had thought about ideas and had fiddled with a t-shirt design using Powerpoint.
Lindsey is a freshman, but she is a dynamo. I encouraged her to go for it, and then quickly moved on, giving her a list of things to do for me without thinking about her project much at all.
Lindsey came back in a couple of days and said that she just didn’t know what to do. There seemed to be several obstacles in her path. 1) The college has an approval process for all fundraisers on campus. As a freshman, she was trying to negotiate that winding path without a committee or other allies. 2) She didn’t know what price to set for the t-shirts. The price point that she could get the t-shirts for was different depending on the quantity sold. She didn’t know how many she could sell. 3) She hadn’t decided on a charity to support.
Here she is, just a freshman, with no group or committee members, trying to do a good thing. Without much thought at all, I said, "OK. I will find people to donate 100 t-shirts so you can get the price point you want. You just keep pushing through the paperwork."
I went to my class, where I mentioned her project to my students. Several of them got excited and wanted to help. We had ourselves a committee!
It wasn’t until a bit later when I thought about asking my friends and family for $500 for t-shirts to help out a yet unknown charity in Haiti. YIKES! My request was met with grace and generousity. I am humbled and blessed by the lovely people that I know best that donated money toward this cause.
The little committee solicited ideas for organizations to bless and I asked people for t-shirts. One of my former students told me about Promise for Haiti via facebook. (Thanks Tara!) The kids loved the idea of supporting something with local connections.
We had a little ad hoc meeting after class on Thursday, promised to meet after campus Praise and Worship on Sunday night at 10. By Sunday night, we had enough donations to buy 320 t-shirts. We decided to spend it all and hope we could sell them all. Drew, Hillary and Jamie decided to run an event at a basketball game and solicited donations for that. Heather and Lindsey decided how many of each size to buy and how best to sell them.
Lindsey ordered the t-shirts on Monday and they arrived on Thursday. The kids sold shirts door to door in the dorms and set up shop at the cafeteria and in the education office (thanks Jodi!) The t-shirts sold out in two days.
One of the teachers at Boyden-Hull called me and suggested that the high school might want to be involved too. Emma is part of the student council and she and Hailey quickly got together and sent home t-shirt order blanks the next day. They ended up with orders for 304 shirts.
The t-shirts arrived on Monday afternoon needing to be sent home that day in order for students to wear them for Tuesday’s game day. I asked a couple of moms to come in and help the student council get the shirts packaged and ready to go. Whew! Thank goodness for Kristy and Paula. I had no idea what kind of work it takes to sort and package 300 shirts in an hour. The kids and I would not have gotten that done in an hour. Thanks super moms!
We ordered about 80 extra shirts. We sold shirts at both games. At the end of the second Hope for Haiti black-out there were five shirts left. Mr. Pottebaum, the principal, took the shirts and quietly gave them to kids whose parents hadn’t ordered one.
We are still counting, but believe that over $5,000 was raised in our little three-week project.
Lindsey, the freshman with an idea, has learned and stretched in ways she never thought she would have in this first year. At one point during the process, we had a chapel speaker who suggested that like Bartimaeus, the blind man in the bible (Mark 10) we need to get uncomfortable. Bartimaeus, while he was still blind, threw his coat in the ditch to follow Jesus. Lindsey looked at me and said, "I’m uncomfortable!" I laughed and said, "Me too!"
I learned and stretched too. I learned that people want to give and that others just need to ask. I learned to trust kids with an idea.
Most of all, I learned that God blesses the efforts of the "fools that rush in" when they rush in with trust and an open hand.
Thanks all!