Called to Shine: Stepping into Influence with Humility


Marcus had always been the kid who sat in the back row.

All through high school, he kept his head down, did his work, and went home. He was not unpopular, just invisible. The kind of student teachers had to check their roster twice to remember. And that was exactly how he liked it.

So when his youth pastor, Brother Tim, pulled him aside after service one Sunday and asked if he would consider leading the new outreach program at their church, Marcus actually laughed out loud.

"Me? Lead something? Brother Tim, I think you have the wrong guy."

Brother Tim smiled that patient smile he was known for. "I have been praying about this for weeks, Marcus. I keep hearing your name. I think God wants to use you."

Marcus shook his head. "But I am not like the other youth leaders. I do not have that... that thing. That charisma. I am just regular."

"Good," Brother Tim said. "Because God is not looking for superstars. He is looking for servants."

Marcus went home that night and tried to forget the whole conversation. But it sat heavy on his chest, the way things do when you know deep down they might be true even though you desperately want them not to be.

He thought about Moses, who told God he was not a good speaker. He thought about Gideon, who was literally hiding in a winepress when God called him mighty. He thought about how every single person in the Bible who got tapped for something big immediately tried to wiggle out of it.

And then he thought about the kids at his church. The ones who hung around after service with nowhere to go. The ones whose parents dropped them off and disappeared for two hours. The ones who sat in the back row, just like he always had, hoping someone would notice them.

Two weeks later, Marcus said yes.

The first meeting was a disaster. He had prepared a whole lesson on serving others, complete with handouts and discussion questions. Five kids showed up. Three of them spent the entire time on their phones. One fell asleep. The fifth, a quiet girl named Alyssa, was the only one who seemed remotely interested.

Marcus went home convinced he had made a terrible mistake.

But the next week, he showed up again. This time, he ditched the handouts. He brought pizza instead, and he just asked questions. He listened. He learned their names, their stories, the things that kept them up at night. He did not try to fix anything. He just showed up.

Week three, seven kids came. Week five, twelve. By week eight, they had to move to a bigger room.

Here is what Marcus did not realize was happening: the kids were not showing up for a polished presentation. They were showing up because someone saw them. Someone remembered their names. Someone cared enough to keep coming back, even when it was awkward and messy and small.

Six months into the program, Alyssa, the quiet girl from that first meeting, asked if she could share something with the group. She stood up, hands shaking, and told them she had been struggling with depression for two years. She told them that this group was the only place she felt like she could breathe. She told them that Marcus showing up every single week, no matter what, reminded her that God shows up too.

There was not a dry eye in the room.

After the meeting, Marcus sat in his car for a long time. He thought about how close he had come to saying no. How convinced he had been that he was not the right person. How sure he was that someone more talented, more dynamic, more everything should be doing this instead.

And then he thought about something Brother Tim had told him months earlier: "God does not call the equipped. He equips the called."

The truth is, influence has nothing to do with being the loudest voice in the room. It has nothing to do with having all the answers or being naturally gifted at everything. Real influence, the kind that actually changes lives, happens when ordinary people say yes to God and then show up consistently, humbly, and faithfully.

It happens when you stop waiting to feel ready and just start walking.

Marcus still sits in the back row sometimes. But now, he looks around and notices the other kids sitting there too. The ones who think they are invisible. The ones who think they do not matter. And he makes it his mission to let them know they are seen.

Because that is what influence really looks like. Not a spotlight. Just one small light, shining steadily in the dark, reminding people they are not alone.

Two years later, the outreach program Marcus started has grown to over forty kids. Three of them are now leading their own small groups. Alyssa is one of them. And Marcus? He is still the same quiet, unassuming guy he always was. Except now he knows that God does not need him to be anyone other than exactly who he is.

He just needs him to show up.

So here is the question: What is God asking you to say yes to, even though you feel completely unqualified? What room is He calling you to walk into, even though you would rather hide in the back?

Because the world does not need more superstars. It needs more people willing to shine right where they are, with what they have, for the people in front of them.

It needs you.


"Let your light shine before others, that they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in heaven." Matthew 5:16

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