The Danger of Love

No one ever told me that caring was dangerous. No one told me that letting other peoples' decisions matter to me would break my heart. But it does, and I'm not talking about being in love. I'm a youth group leader, and it's a funny thing, but the more it matters to me whether the kids learn about God, the more crushed I feel at the end of the night.

I'm a soldier on the front line, and I'm under fire especially when I'm called up to fight. My heart breaks to see these kids who just cannot understand God's love and glory. I really want to cry at the end of the night. The crazy part of this is, that's probably a good thing. Right now, I can just feel God's presence washing over me. It's awesome, and I can't wait to see where it'll take me.