Fridays from the Families: Ministering to those with autism

A few weeks ago we launched a new series in which you'll hear directly from individuals with special needs and their families. This week I am so excited to have Jenny join us. She blogs about finding grace in autism at www.manyhatsmommy.com.

You can find out more about the series, including links to previous posts, here. If you're interested in posting for this series or you know someone who may be, please email me at shannon@theworksofgoddisplayed.com.    

One Sunday morning you notice a new family slip into a pew at the back just before the service begins. As the congregation starts to sing a song, their daughter starts covering her ears and screaming, “NO! NO! NO!” The mother tries to quiet her, but that makes her volume increase. The girl starts hitting her mom, sobbing and screaming at the same time. She tries to get under the pew. Finally the dad pulls his daughter from her hiding place and carries her out. Whew. What a scene!

A friend tells you she just had the most exhausting time helping with toddler Sunday school. A visiting child needed both teachers all by himself! When it wasn’t play time, he went over to the buckets of beautifully organized toys and emptied them, one toy at a time, one bucket at a time. He ignored the teacher’s voice when she asked him to stop. The teenage helper followed behind him putting the toys away. The child didn’t talk to or look at anyone! During snack time, instead of sitting in his chair at the table like all the other two year olds, he got under the table. Then he went over to the bookshelf and started climbing. How can these parents call themselves parents with such behavior?

Autism is a different kind of special need. There are no wheelchairs, no crutches, no extra apparatus to tell you a child has autism. In fact, most children with autism look like any other “normal” child. This impacts autistic children in public places, including church. People can’t see their need, and hold them to standards they can’t reach, or can’t reach without assistance.

Sadly, I have heard many stories of churches asking families not to return because of their child’s behavior due to autism. There are many families who simply stay home. Hopefully I can change that today for at least a few families. I pray my information will aid you as you seek to make your church a place that welcomes all people.

Whether or not you are an official leader in your church, there are things you can do to help families who deal with autism on a daily basis. On the simplest level, you can be kind. Autism is extremely stressful on families. Daily, even hourly, they ride an emotional rollercoaster as their child succeeds, achieving uphill progress, and then hit a fast dip as something sets off a colossal meltdown or regression. Kindness goes a long way. Be alert to ways and moments you can reach out with kind words or gestures.

Another simple thing you can do is withhold judgment. Most parents of children with autism work very hard on their child’s behalf. If a child comes to church in clothes that are not up to the unspoken dress code, don’t judge. That child may not like buttons, collars, or certain fabrics. Does a child have a hard time sitting in a chair for more than two minutes? Do not assume the parents are careless about manners. There is a good chance they’d give almost anything for that son to sit down like the other children. There are innumerable influences on a spectrum child’s behavior--from a teacher’s perfume to the flickering light (or its sound that no one else hears) to the bright yellow sign on the bulletin board, and beyond. Give kindness and patience instead of judgment.

Special needs families need a lot of prayer support, and autism is no different. Parents need prayer for wisdom in how to best help their child. They need direction from God in leading their child spiritually. Long-term stress wears on all members of a family, causing physical, emotional, and spiritual fatigue. Marriages are often strained due to the stress of autism and also that both parents often react differently to the diagnosis, treatments, therapies, etc. These are just a few ways you can pray for your church members dealing with autism.

If you work in a Sunday school class, children’s church hour, or youth group, there are other ways you can help. Should a child with autism come to your class, learn. Learn about autism if you need to, and learn about the child. Autism is a spectrum disorder. Each child has different symptoms, different triggers, different sensitivities, etc. If you are unfamiliar with autism, you can check out books from your local library or go to www.tacanow.org and www.autismspeaks.org, among others, for some great information. Of course, you could ask the parents if they have any favorite resources they recommend.

You also need to learn about the specific child in your care. Some are sensitive to sound and/or light. Others don’t like to be touched. At one point my son couldn’t even handle if someone walked by his chair and accidentally bumped it. What calms a child when they become anxious? Do the parents use any catch phrases? Perhaps the child likes a certain texture or repetitive behavior to calm down. If you need to, write down what a parent tells you. Sometimes parents will give you lots of information (and that’s helpful!) about their child.

Another thing you can do is find a buddy for the autistic child. Maybe another child in the class can help the child learn the routine of the class or children’s church time. Another option is to get someone in the youth group to become a big brother or sister for this child. Often children on the autism spectrum relate better to people older than them. The big brother scenario accomplishes two things. First, the child gets some assistance in navigating your church. Second, the buddy gets to learn how to reach out and help someone else.

The autistic child is not the only person attending or visiting your church. Most likely his family does, too. They also need help. Don’t be afraid to ask parents if they need help. They may be paying for therapies most insurances don’t cover or for special dietary needs. Perhaps they need gas money or grocery money. They might need someone to watch their children so they can go out for an hour together. Maybe someone could sit in the foyer with the spectrum child so the parents can sit in the auditorium. Siblings might need some time away with peers. Get creative. Most families would be pleasantly surprised at any offer of help. If you need ideas, I did a series “Been There, Do That!” on my blog addressing simple ways to help special needs families.

Finally, a word about the autism population. Children grow up. They become teenagers and adults. You may read a lot about autistic children, but there are also adolescents and adults on the spectrum. They need help, love, and acceptance at church, too. You can adapt these suggestions and reach out to older autists, too.

Because autism is a spectrum, I could go on and on. I hope I have given you some information that will help you minister to the autism community. I invite you to stop by my blog to see autism from the a-day-in-the-life perspective, and to learn from the many great guests I featured during Autism Awareness Month in April. More importantly, I invite you to make a difference in the lives of a special needs family.

Jenny Herman is a Christian, wife, mother, dietitian, nurse, chef, event planner, financial manager, musician, reader, writer, business woman, advocate, home educator, and more. She blogs about finding grace in autism at www.manyhatsmommy.com.

You MUST partner with parents & families.

(Like my post on Monday, this post was originally featured on the Treasuring Christ curriculum blog, and you'll need to click through to read the whole thing.)

Do you want to partner more effectively with the parents in your ministry?

If so, a good learning place is special needs ministry. Because every child’s disability is unique, it’s vital to talk with each family to figure out the best ways to include their child in your church. While it’s possible – though not optimal – for other parents to drop off their kids without talking to you or someone on your team, that’s usually not possible for a parent of a child with special needs. It’s a great opportunity to become a student of your families, learning from them instead of exalting yourself as the ministry expert.

Why am I passionate about ministry to people with special needs? And why should you be? (continue reading here)


To read the rest, go here to the Treasuring Christ blog.

And, while you're there, check out the rest of the site too! You'll see a familiar face - mine! - among the contributors, but Steve Wright and Kim Davidson are the ones who really poured their time, effort, and love for Christ into this. And, while Steve and Kim are absolute rockstars in my book, God is the One who deserves the credit for this amazing resource.

Protecting volunteers

Protecting them from themselves, that is. A day will come when I post about protecting volunteers from safety and liability standpoints, but that's not today's post.

A few weeks ago, I had one of my precious one-on-one buddies call me about the week after Easter. Her husband and children were going to be heading to her in-laws' home for the weekend, and she was planning to stay home.

Why? Because she didn't want to trouble me with finding a sub and because she wanted to ensure stability for the child she works with. She was planning to split her family up for a long weekend - a weekend in which they would all be celebrating Easter together, albeit a week late - so she could serve.

When I assured her that we could take care of it and that I wanted her to spend the weekend with her family, she said that she would check back with me to make sure I found someone before she left town. Then, when I emailed her to let her know that one of our high school students would take her place that Sunday, she replied with the offer to drive separately from her husband and kids so that she could easily get back if the sub fell through. I told her that I would really like her to drive with the rest of her family.

In another recent incident, we had a volunteer who needed to step down for personal reasons, and she was brokenhearted about leaving when she approached me about it. Without getting into the specifics, I'll say that I didn't simply respect her reasons; I had been praying that God would help her grow in a certain area, and I rejoiced in her choice to leave special needs ministry because I think Christ is doing some awesome things with her where she is now.

These scenarios have provided me with two major takeaways:
  1. I am amazed by how serious our volunteers are about loving Christ and serving His bride, the church. They teach me more about commitment, resolve, and humility than I could ever impart to them.
  2. If I am more committed to making sure I have volunteers in place than I am to making sure those volunteers are growing in their faith, then I am not leading. It is my responsibility to do more than coordinate logistics and manage resources. To lead, I need to love because Christ first loved us.
Is it easy to find a sub every time one is needed? No. Is it easy to recruit a new weekly volunteer to replace the one who left? No.

That week we needed three subs - because another helper was out as well - and my husband had to coordinate it all without me because I had to stay home with a fever-stricken little girl. Was that week easy? No.

Leading isn't always easy. Loving others isn't always easy.

Actually, it can be exactly the opposite. Leading is doing what's hard when it needs to be done. If I'm serious about showing love to others, I'll do it in hard times too. (Which, by the way, would be impossible if it were up to me. Praise God that I don't have to be sufficient because He is more than enough!)

In Matthew 5:46, we read Jesus asking, "For if you love those who love you, what reward do you have? Do not even the tax collectors do the same?" Likewise, if you're only willing to serve Him when it's easy, can we really consider ourselves servants? There are plenty of people willing to step to the plate when it's easy.

If I claimed to care about the families in our ministry but I failed to protect the families of the volunteers in our ministry, I would be a hypocrite. To truly protect volunteers, I have to care about more than just the role they fill. 

I need to care about the person filling the role.

Materialism run amuck

Nope, this isn't a post about our culture. Or America's insatiable appetite for stuff. Or any of that.

It's about me. And my heart.

I love stuff. I love that I can get free books from publishers to write reviews. I love that I'm part of Amazon's reviewer program, which has provided me with hundreds of dollars worth of products for the cost of nothing but my written review. I love that other vendors who have been willing to partner with me simply because I am willing to share my opinions.

I love the new winter coat I just bought on sale, in part because it's cute and in part because my old winter coat was a couple sizes too big and let in icy air. I love homeschool supplies, and - even though I'm only certain that we're homeschooling through preschool - I could have happily purchased every item in the local homeschool supply store here. I love owning DVDs, even though I rarely watch any of them other than my Gilmore Girls series. I love shoes, and I can get pouty when the joints in the lower half of my body limit me to nothing but Crocs.

I love stuff.

Which is exactly why I knew that the book Unstuff by Hayley & Michael DiMarco would be a good one for me to read.

And while I certainly don't intend to sell everything we own to tour homeless shelters from a tiny RV for three months like the DiMarcos did, my life could use some unstuffing. One of the first statements that grabbed me was this: "the truth is that it put our concern for stuff over our concern for people." While my house doesn't resemble this statement right now, it is not uncommon for my desire to have an orderly house to motivate me to ignore my kids. It's not really neglect, but it's not an attitude that esteems my love for them over my love for stuff.

On Facebook (ironically) I posted a link to http://www.thelogoff.org/ It's cute. And witty. And a wee bit convicting. Because the truth is that I love my online stuff too. Sometimes I love reading anonymous people's thoughts on blogs more than I like interacting with people outside of the interwebs. Because you know what? Online, I can close the window if it gets too messy. In real life, I have to deal with it in a more mature way than that. In a more Jesus-like way.

Another good tidbit: "If you're feeling overworked, there's a good chance it's a sign of stuffing." I work hard to manage emails and blogs and tweets and laundry and dishes and food and sewing supplies and toys and... Really? Is stuff what I worship? No, but does how I spend my time and my energy show that? *gulp* sometimes.

The book does talk about debt and all that, but it doesn't shine as much there as it does when it's addressing other symptoms of overstuffing. Like this: "The sin of overwork is seen in things like worry, fear, anger, bitterness, lack of time for God, lack of time for family, and lack of time for rest." (If you do want a good read about money stuffing, Money & Marriage by Matt Bell is a great one that I reviewed here.)

My one criticism of this book is that it hits so much that it doesn't dive deep in many places. I don't think that's a bad thing, though, because it's still powerful and convicting. Every Christian book doesn't have to read like a seminary text to point us to God and His Word.

And thanks to Tyndale for providing this book for my review. They didn't ask for a positive review, just an honest one. And thanks, also, to them for giving me another structural member for my bookshelves, because they are so overloaded at this point that I stack books in them in such a way that the books themselves support the weight of the other books because the shelves are beyond their limits. It's handy that my husband is a structural engineer, huh?

random thoughts

1. I'm a wee bit jealous that our church has begun handing out The Jesus Storybook Bible at baby dedications. Why? Because the ones they gave Jocelyn and Robbie were meh. Not so exciting. Or accurate. Or awe-inspiring. So I'm 90% excited that these families are being given a really fantastic Bible storybook, and 10% envious that they weren't doing that when our babes were dedicated.

Because, of course, we all know that the most important thing about baby dedication is which Bible you get to bring home.

2. Laundry is drowning me.

That is all.

3. The Advance the Church 2011 conference was ah-mazing. Will Johnson has posted a lot of the notes he took over here. I'm not ready to intelligently post anything yet, but it will be coming.

4. We ordered pizza for Mother's Day. Best dinner ever, in my opinion. Menu planning will commence again tomorrow after dinner with my dad tonight, but I'm a low-class broad who loves pizza even though it and my affinity for sugar are to blame for my rheumatoid arthritis. Well, that and my lack of faith and the ineptitude of my prayer life. {insert snark here}

5. Domino's won me over for life when they added garlic salt to their crust.

Well, for life or until another chain gets the hint.

6. I love my dog. He is goofy and protective and not incredibly intelligent. And he's perfect.

7. I don't know why this item is italicized, but I'm too lazy right now to undo it. I'm thankful, though, that while my hips, knees, and feet are being affected by my present RA flare, my hands and wrists are not. So typing and writing and reading and all that aren't affected. 

8. There isn't much I love more than a hot, nearly scalding bath. With bubbles. Even though the angle of my bathtub faucet makes it hard for it to hit the water as forcefully as necessary to create said bubbles.

9. (Geez, the italics again?!? What on earth.) I love, love, love my friend Jenelle's new haircut. Love it.