Postby Yumie » Sun Jan 15, 2006 11:40 am
Sometimes, there are just inconsiderate groups of people in this world who aren't willing to make an effort to reach out to others. It's sad, but it's true. I was a member on a swim team for about 5 years, and it was basically intense torture to be there. It made me feel worthless that no one wanted to come over and talk to me, or invite me to do things with them, or at least be nice to me when I chose to talk to them. And these were kids who claimed to be Christians too, so they had no excuse. And finally I just left the pool altogether and never looked back. Now, don't get me wrong, I am in NO way suggesting you leave your youth group. I firmly believe that you should stick with a church through thick and thin. But, there are other places that you can find friends who very well could be MUCH nicer than the kids in your youth group. And it's sad that of all places the place you feel rejected is a church, because the church is supposed to be the place where everyone can come and find acceptance, but, we're all human and we all fail. I'm sure though that you could find people who appreciate how cool you are, even if it's not with those kids. Just don't let them get you down. And one suggestion-- if there are any other kids who you sense feel the same way as you do in the group, or new kids who come in, try befriending them first. You never know, there might be some kids in your group who want a friend as bad as you do.
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