Growing up, there were three places outside my home where I was encouraged to be myself; where I was Kat Tate and people liked it: on stage, at the catcher's mound on the softball field, and at a Christian camp in the piney woods of East Texas. I put my identity in these three things. I felt safe and loved, which was rare for me. But, by the age of 20, God had taken all three from me.
I was introduced to baseball in the 3rd grade and began playing softball the next year. I played other sports, but softball was my favorite. In the 8th grade, I was asked to play Varsity. But freshman year, the head coach retired, bringing in a new coach that didn’t know me. Despite the fact I loved the sport and had a lot of experience, the coach didn’t play me very often. This happened my freshman and sophomore years, so I decided to take a year off to focus on theatre. I returned my senior year and played a great season. But, even though I graduated with a 4.2 GPA, I wasn’t awarded Academic All-State. I left that team feeling unappreciated and unwanted.
BUT God redeemed through the Lucky Charms...
The Lucky Charms was the name of the recreational softball team I played on through high school. I loved that team. We played well, but we ultimately played for fun. Our mismatched uniforms were not reflective of our team’s dynamic. My team elected me to the All-Star team multiple seasons. I’m so thankful to have spent my Saturday mornings with these ladies.
My parents signed me up for theatre in the 6th grade, overruling my desire to be in band. But, to no one's surprise but my own, I LOVED theatre. It was where I could be myself with no repercussions. People liked me when I was on stage and I liked myself. Sophomore year was a big year for me in theatre; I beat out a senior for the role of Mrs. Paroo in The Music Man and was also cast as Olga Brandt in Stage Door, a role that my director saved for one of her “advanced students.” Advanced Drama is a performance class for junior and seniors. There were only two spots for girls, but after a great year, I was confident that I’d make the list. But when the class list came out, my name wasn’t on it. My heart shattered. Without any warning, I felt betrayed and blindsided.
BUT God redeemed through PA Players...
Junior year, I ended up doing theatre outside of school (that’s me in the middle). My director studied at Chicago’s Second City and played Meg in the national tour of Phantom of the Opera. She complimented and encouraged me every week, building my confidence. The troop was not filled with Christians, so every week I was given the opportunity to spread the Gospel. Through this experience, I learned to fully rely on God.
Psalm 16: 8
I keep my eyes always on the Lord.
With Him at my right hand, I will not be shaken.
I grew up going to a Christian camp. It was my favorite part of summer. I went to other Christian camps, but this one was the only camp I experienced that had an unprecedented enthusiasm for the Gospel. It was a place where I was wanted. People knew who I was and were excited for me to be in their cabin. About my 6th grade year, I decided that I wanted to be a camp counselor. I wanted to work at a camp that accepted anyone and everyone.
So, I started building my resume. The summer after my sophomore year of high school, I worked at Camp Dayspring, a day camp put on by Park Cities Baptist Church, and I loved it. Junior and senior year at Trinity Christian Academy, students could apply to be counselors for the sixth grade trip to Sky Ranch or the eighth grade trip to the Ozark Mountains. At the beginning of the year, juniors and seniors could also apply to be a DIGs (disciples in growth) leaders. I wasn’t accepted for either position. I remember telling my mom, “I know God has a plan, I’m just tired of waiting.”
I didn’t have to wait long, because I was selected as a sixth grade Bible Study leader (redemption). Every Friday morning, I would buy two dozen donuts and lead ten girls in Bible Study. I am still in touch with one of them today, six years later.
I worked for my church again the next summer. My senior year I opted to stay a Bible Study leader for the sixth grade. At the end of my senior year, I applied to be a counselor for the sixth grade trip to Sky Ranch and was accepted. Some of the girls in my cabin were in my Bible Study that year. One girl in my cabin was struggling emotionally. She never left my side. At the end of the week, the middle school counselor pulled me aside and told me that if I hadn’t been at camp that week, they didn’t think she would have lasted the week.
That summer, I interned under the sports outreach minister at my church. The fall of my freshman year of college, I applied to work at the Christian camp that I had spent so many summers attending as a camper. I left my interview confident that I’d be hired. I kept waiting and waiting for a call, but it never came. Eventually, I received an email that said I hadn’t been hired. My heart sank; why would God give me these passions and abilities if He wouldn’t let me use them? That summer, I interned again under the sports outreach minister.
Sophomore year I decided to keep my options open when looking at camps, but I only finished my application to that same piney woods camp. This had become more than serving God to me, but I hid that away, trying to make sense of what I wanted. I remember praying, “If this isn’t where you want me, take me out, but let me experience it first.” PSA: Be careful what you pray for.
A week and a half into my “perfect summer job,” I was sent home to focus on my well-being. I sat at my desk and wrote everything out to make sense of it all. This is how I ended my journaling, “I feel neglected and misunderstood. Other than home, there is nowhere I feel safe. Mom told me that I love people like Jesus did, but unfortunately, Jesus wasn’t loved back. It then hit me that I have not been loving God the way I love people. I know my God will redeem this.”
The following summer, I was hired as a session 1 counselor at Carolina Creek Christian Camps. Later, I would be asked to stay the entire summer. As soon as I drove up for staff orientation, I felt a sense of belonging. As staff, we were “free to fail.” My theatre side got plenty of action that summer, as I played Sir John Elton in Campalot!, which paralleled Jesus’ life.
God showed His power in so many ways. One of my favorite stories to tell is how, during a three-day session, I was feeling discouraged because I didn’t feel like I had enough time to invest in my campers. I shared this with my small group on Friday and by the end of the day, God gave me the opportunity to lead 7 of my campers to Christ!
After graduating college, I had the amazing opportunity to intern with the program team. I got to really dive in to camp ministry and what it involves. Unfortunately, due to the COVID-19 pandemic, my internship was cut short. My heart was broken, but God used it to get me out of my comfort zone (and my home state).
After a few months of job searching, I was hired as an account executive for a media company in Western Oklahoma. While I had never lived in Oklahoma, I did spend many weekends at my great-grandmother's house and our family ranch. It was a scary move and took some time for me to find my place. Outside of work, I filled my free time with theatre. I joined the board of directors at Red Carpet Community Theatre. While I prefer being on stage, I have also spent time directing, set building, and running lights!
I searched for a church home for months and then finally tried the big church down the street, First Baptist Church Elk City. I finally felt welcome. I found myself spending my time getting to know the office staff as well as the students on Wednesday nights. After a few months, the Associate Pastor let me know of a job they had created with me in mind. I happily took on the new job unaware of what the church was experiencing.
To keep a long story short, within a year of being hired, I was the only staff member left from when I started. Working at a church during an ugly time can be extremely hard on one's faith. I found myself taking a step back, relying on my faith in God, not focusing on fellowship.
People can have a hard time admitting they struggle with their faith, especially if they work at a church. It can put you in a position where it's hard to heal. Some people in my position would have given up on God, but how could I when He has been so evident in my life?
Give thanks to the Lord, for He is good;
His love endures forever.
Let the redeemed of the Lord tell their story—
those He redeemed from the hand of the foe.
Psalm 107:1-2
The Christian walk is not a stroll in the park. There are mountains and valleys. What's important is that we always remember that the God who created those mountains and valleys is the same God that hears every word, every thought, and every prayer. Even in the valleys, how can you not have hope?
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