I had the rare opportunity to speak to a group of middle and high school students in my hometown. In fact, I got to speak at the youth group that I attended when I was 11 years old. Oh the memories.
Smelly feet and pizza.
Those are the first two that come to mind but let's not digress. I shared with this group of students, a few things that I wish I had known way back then. Well, I am only 24 but to them, I am getting old. I try to combat that by purchasing deeper v-necks but it doesn't really work as well as I'd hoped.
I didn't just want to give them the weird uncle sermon, warning them about pitfalls that I fell in while walking uphill in the snow on the way to school. No, I really thought and prayed about it.
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