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We were told last night that a young man from one of our past youth groups ended his own life last week. He was a sharp college student in California with a promising basketball career. When we were his youth pastors he was just beginning high school.
It hit Robin and I quite hard. Our hearts go out to his family. His parents were very loving and supportive, as were his siblings. We have been praying for them a lot since we learned of the tragedy.
While we will never know just what he was truly struggling with, we do know that he was loved everywhere he went. He was respectful, courteous and kind. When we knew him he had a deep love for God, even though he was fairly shy. Apparently he came out of his shell as he grew older.
It got me to thinking... youth pastors only have a few years with the students God sends them. These students have real hopes and dreams, and have been created by God for a significant purpose. Unfortunately they also bear all-too-real hurts, disappointments and pain. Many carry hidden scars.
Sadly we sometimes get too busy to notice that the people around us are hurting. When I was a youth pastor at a megachurch I was often so busy preparing to minister to students that I missed God-given opportunities to connect with them. What's really dumb about this is that these same students were the very reason I was there in the first place. How crazy is it to be too busy getting ready to invest in students, only to miss the face to face opportunity to do so?!?!




