Tuesday, 9 August 2011

The Yoofs have gone mad! Or are our chickens just coming home to roost?



Listening or watching some of the images coming out of our major cities over the past couple of nights, you may be forgiven in thinking that the world has gone mad. The rioting sounds more akin to French famers or Middle Eastern teenagers than our green and pleasant land.

I love working with young people and young adults and I will not condon the personal choices made by all those involved in the recent disturbances. However, we too, all, have contributed to what has led to these riots.

For too long we have allowed our children to be known as youths. For too long we have allowed cynical marketing and government policies to define young people as a social group with its own culture. For too long we have tried to bundle all our young people through a narrow education system where the only ways are success or drop out. For too long we have marginalised young people from the work place and dispensed with jobs and roles that allow them to access the experience they need. For too long many parents have allowed their children to grow up without boundaries or discipline and allowed our young people to be brought up by themselves and professionals, like me, and the underlying victim mentality that that brings.. For too long we as a society have believed the hype about ‘young people’ and this is the inevitable result.

Young people are not capable of handling the freedom we have given them, without the boundaries and upbringing which allows them to make sensible decisions. They are a mirror shining back on us the experience and learning they have received.

What we are seeing now in London,  has no political cause. No great moto or movement behind it. It is a rabble seeking after the consumerism and go get it attitude that we have allowed to develop in our country. It is a mass eruption of frustration and disengagement that would not exist in a society that truly valued and understood equality. However, it is their choice and they must take responsibility for it. 

Tuesday, 19 April 2011

Seeking something unseen

I seek something I have yet to see,
How can I seek something I haven’t seen?
How can I yearn for something of which I have no knowledge?
An idea, yes; a principle I have seen I can, so, I must have seen this?
Some part of me, something in me, must have seen this place, this thing,
this fellowship for which I long.
I seek something I have yet to see,
How I long for it to leap out of my heart and into my head, that I might understand it.
To leap into life within me,
filling me from the front of my brain to the depth of my heart.
Yet, it does not, not yet, it stays as a feeling,
a definite, indescribable feeling, that I am called to seek.
I seek something I have yet to see,
My God, You have put a desire in me,
It is becoming stronger, almost conscious and almost tangible.
It becomes clearer, but I have yet to grasp it, yet I know it speaks of You.
Within this thing I long for is something of You, for it is powerful yet loving,
It is glorious and scary, but it is fulfilment.
In this thing I am yet to define, there is a call.
Maybe it’s message is in the searching,
Maybe I’ll know it’s fulfilment before its unburdening.
Maybe it’s the face of my Lord, His character, His presence?
Therefore, I must persevere; I must breakthrough so that God may share this thing.
What can I do? What do I mean ‘I must breakthrough’?
I must seek and want; I must push on, not with demand, but obedience.
With patient desire, longing, pleading for it.
For if this thing is of God, it will be good. It will be honourable,
and it is right that I should seek.
And, as I knock, He will answer, and as I seek, I shall find.
Most important of all, if it is His will, it shall come to pass!
Dear Lord, speed your word to me Lord, please, speed your word to me.


© N Scott 2006
Reading 'Love Wins' by Rob Bell. Interesting, certainly not a Universalist!

Will review soon.