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Last night, the Lord blessed me with the opportunity to minister to several young people at a youth rally held at my old church. As we talked and prayed, the same theme kept coming up time after time. The reason why they had gotten into whatever mess they were involved in was because none of them felt as though their parents loved them because their parents were to busy or their parents simply were never around.
You can't imagine how hard it was to hold back my own tears, remembering what it felt like years ago when I was in their shoes, as I ministered to them about how much Jesus loves them and the great extent in which Jesus had gone to so that our sins could be forgiven. I even dared to hug some of them (which is completely against my own personal policy) because they needed to know that they are loved.
The saddest part about this ordeal is that some of the teens were the children of prominent members and leaders of this church which only goes to show how sometimes even we as Christians can get so caught up in church business that we neglect our families.
Please do not go to bed tonight without telling your kids how much you love them!
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