A friend called recently to complain about the state of youth in America. He works in a bank, and he walked past a pair of female tellers barely out of their teens casually saying something so profoundly rude that they blushed when he raised an eyebrow. He would have liked me to whine with him but this is a side of young people I rarely see.
Why?
Because my teens are amazing. Although we are a small congregation, on any given Sunday as many as half of those in attendance are under 20. So our teens are often pressed into service. Not only as mothers’ helpers in overcrowded pews, but as teachers and evangelists.
They are NOT the future of the church. They are crucial to our congregation today.

