In an earlier blog post I mentioned that I felt God was leading me to be a camp counselor at the AYF youth camp this summer. My finances were a little strained at the time, having just returned from a 2 week vacation to Portland, OR and SoCal. At first I wasn't sure that I would be able to pay my way, but my grandfather offered to cover the costs. Even so, I was feeling a little skeptical about the whole situation. I asked God for further confirmation. Then something amazing happened. One of my guitar students offered me exactly the amount I needed, cash in hand! At that point it was undeniable; I was going to youth camp.
Camp was a challenging yet affirming and validating experience for me. I felt a sense of belonging among the youth, but also a sense of discernment, having already lived through my teen years with my fair share of struggles. Still, I was astounded by the number of teens who attested to being physically or sexually abused, or have/had suicidal tendencies. We truly do live in different times.
Throughout the week, we discussed these hard topics with the youth. Suicide. Alcohol. Drugs. Sex. My cousin Conrad shared about the death of his brother Mitch, someone who was also very close to me. It was the first time Conrad had shared about this event publicly, and I'm glad I was there to hear him talk about it. In fact, I believe that is one of the reasons I needed to be there - to mourn the loss of my cousin. I've been through counseling and grief & loss groups, but sometimes we need a more appropriate time and venue to mourn our losses.
All in all it was a demanding experience, but one that was memorable and worthwhile as well. I will definitely continue to work with youth, should God lead me to.