I’ve decided to share my personal coming-to-college story since a few of you have expressed interest in that journey...I know how curious I was about other students before my arrival!
I was 20 yrs old, living in Orlando, Florida, working full-time, living with my family, & serving at my local church; life was good, but I was discontent...I had a feeling that I was missing out on something important in my life. I talked to God about the feelings, but they didn’t go away so I figured I should probably do something about them!
One evening, I was sitting at the dinner table, chatting with my Dad & he asked, “If you could do anything in the world right now, regardless of money constraints or anything else, what would it be?” I thought about it & for reasons I still don’t know, answered, “Go study music at Hillsong in Australia.”
Now, I only knew three of their songs...“Shout to the Lord” being one of them. I had no idea if they had a college or if I could ever afford to go, so I still don’t know why that was my answer, but God had obviously planted the desire in my heart. I didn’t know anyone who’d ever gone anywhere near the Southern Hemisphere, but I had always wanted to go to Oz...in fact, a friend recently told me that when we were nine years old I was already talking about going to Australia one day!
But back to the dinner table chat with Dad...he instantly went online, discovered the college website, printed out the application & handed it to me. I filled it out, prayed lots that God wouldn’t have them accept me if He didn’t want me to go, & then sent it in. And I was accepted!
Truth be told, I didn’t really have the money, but I figured that God knew that & if He wanted me to be there, He would provide as long as I was doing my part by saving & being wise with the money I did have. And provide He did...there were quite a few financial miracles involved in the provision. One miracle came when my church took up a spur of the moment collection for me...I was so surprised & grateful! Another miracle came in the form of an old, part-time job I’d had impersonating Sandy from “Grease”...I would dress up, put on a terribly fake Aussie accent, chat with customers, pose for pictures, lip sync & attempt to dance around a fifties-themed diner for two hrs every Saturday night for about four months. Not the hardest job, but also not the least embarrassing! I hadn’t worked at the diner for over a year when I got a call to do a conference gig in Georgia...$2,000 for twenty minutes on stage! Miracle!
Saying goodbye to my family was always going to be the most difficult part of the journey to Australia. As my departure date approached, I had a feeling that I would be gone for more than the one year of college I had applied for...this was fine with me, but I didn’t know how to tell my family. But one day I was chatting with my Mom & she wound up telling me that she & my Dad already knew that this trip would be me leaving home for good. We cried in that moment, but both knew in our hearts that God had His plans underway for my life.
So, on January 20th, 2000 (ten days before my 21st birthday), I arrived in Sydney, Australia, ready to begin the college adventure! I studied in the Worship & Creative Arts stream, focusing on singing for my first year. In my second year, I switched to the Pastoral stream as the W&CA one was a bit too much for my amateur music skills! In my third year, I served with the Events Department, which focuses on making weekend services & church conferences excellent in every area.
At the time this blog was written, it’s been nine years since my arrival at Hillsong Church. I have learned so much - many things I expected to learn, many things I hadn’t expected - but each lesson has been so vital & important in increasing my relationship with my God & my love for His people. I cannot even imagine what my life would look like now had I not taken the big risk of coming here...I am forever grateful to Jesus for leading me into this place of growth.