coming home to youthwork
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Once in a while things fall naturally into place – when those moments come it is exciting and liberating.  Usually though, life is full of head scratching moments that have us searching in our quest for appropriate decisions.

My passion for youth work has never waned, for many years is was my employment status but for the last little while my employment has been in a different sphere, whilst having smaller influence in the youth world.  It has not always been easy, yet now things are different.  In a few days time the journey takes me back into youthwork as a volunteer – needless to say, I am stoked.  The adrenaline is pumping, the excitement is at fever pitch levels and part of me realises that “I AM COMING HOME!”

It is a brand new group/idea and there are just 2 of us getting ready to roll but the roller coaster ride of success and failure is about to begin again.  Time to think and dream, time to sit in the stairwell of the young people, time to weep and rejoice, time to be liberated to the call of God.

In writing this, I am aware that some will not understand – guess what?  I don’t care!  I am Home!

4 thoughts on “coming home to youthwork

  1. Alexandra Cribb says:

    haha – gotta love your ethusiasm Roy and I defo get you, you were the best youth worker ever so I have no doubt this new adventure will be a huge sucess!x

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