Some of you may
wonder why I'm so passionate about helping young people live their purpose. It
all started back in 1995. After years of attending a lame catholic grade school
and middle school, I made the jump to public high school.
High school was going
to be awesome: no more cheesy uniforms, playing football, lots of girls, easy
classes, hanging out with cool public school kids. I had it made, except that:
·
My clothes were lame.
·
I was pummeled on the
football field - everyone went through puberty before me.
·
Girls were not to
impressed with the puny kid with nerd-goggles.
·
Easy classes are
boring classes.
·
The cool public
school kids? Not so cool when they leave you out.
Yes, I was a loser.
How did I not know this? Then one morning my alarm goes off and I'm cranky and
say, "Uhh, why do I have to get up this morning?"
Wham!
Why do I have to get
up? To go to school. And then? To get good grades. And then? Go to college. And
then? Get more good grades. And then? Get a job. And then? Have a family. And
then? Retire. And then? Die. Wait a minute! I'm going through all this work
just to die!? No way. Why would anyone go through all this pain to die? If
this's all there is, the smart thing would be to blow your brains out, right?
Whoa.
That idea scared me,
but I couldn't shake it: If this is all there is, the smart thing is to end it
now. I'm a smart guy, but kill myself, really, that's the smartest thing I can
do?
Next day my alarm
goes off and I wake up to this:
Rain, rain, on my
face. Hasn't stopped raining for days. My world is a flood. Slowly I become one
with the mud. But if I can't swim after 40 days and my mind is crushed by the
crashing waves, lift me up so high that I cannot fall, lift me oh oh, lift me up.
That was different.
A cry from the heart
for someone to lift me up. I gave it a try. I pleaded from my heart for God to
show me there was something more to life. You know what? It made a difference.
No, my life did not magically get better. I didn't have a growth spurt right away
or become Mr. Popular. But I did discover that God is a Father who loves me,
who sent His Son Jesus Christ to save me, and who created me with a specific
purpose in mind. I discovered my life had a meaning, and now I get to help
young people every day discover who God is for them, His purpose for their
life, and how they can make a difference in the world. God bless. Live from
your heart.
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