|Originally posted spring 2012.|
I’ve tried to stay off Twitter this week.
It’s Spring Break for my high school friends and the few tweets I have read have broken my heart. It seems everything we’ve talked about in Campaigners this year just got thrown out the window…
…of a jeep
…while speeding down the strip at Myrtle Beach
…along with a bottle of Absolut Vodka.
How do we respond when our high school friends make choices we know they’re going to regret? What do we do when it seems like they’re falling apart?
years ago there lived a man named Nehemiah, whose very name means
‘Jehovah comforts.’ He too was saddened over the lives of his friends.
This is how he responded:
“When I heard they were in bad shape, I sat down and wept. I mourned for days, fasting and praying before the God-of-Heaven.
said, “God, God-of-Heaven, the great and awesome God, loyal to his
covenant and faithful to those who love him and obey his commands:
at me, listen to me. Pay attention to this prayer of your servant that
I’m praying day and night in intercession for your servants, the People
of Israel, confessing the sins of the People of Israel. And I’m
including myself, I and my ancestors, among those who have sinned
“We’ve treated you like dirt: We haven’t done what
you told us, haven’t followed your commands, and haven’t respected the
decisions you gave to Moses your servant. All the same, remember the
warning you posted to your servant Moses: ‘If you betray me, I’ll
scatter you to the four winds, but if you come back to me and do what I
tell you, I’ll gather up all these scattered peoples from wherever they
ended up and put them back in the place I chose to mark with my Name.’
there they are—your servants, your people whom you so powerfully and
impressively redeemed. O Master, listen to me, listen to your servant’s
prayer—and yes, to all your servants who delight in honoring you—and
make me successful today so that I get what I want from the king.”
Nehemiah 1:1-11 (MSG)
I have never mourned for days, fasting and praying over my high school friends.
When I first read the story of Young Life founder, Jim Rayburn,“Dance, Children, Dance,” I
was struck by how often he went away to pray. Rayburn prayed for hours
and hours, often through the night, interceding on behalf of kids. It
reminded me of another man who prayed at night, one who prayed so hard
he sweated blood.
I wonder what would happen at our high schools if our Young Life teams prayed like that.
God of Heaven, give us the boldness of Nehemiah. Give us conviction and desire to pray.
We pray now. We pray for our middle and high school friends, and
include ourselves among those who have sinned against you, who have
treated you like dirt. Lord have mercy, Christ have mercy.