How I responded to my teen vaping, alcohol use and drug abuse?

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A number of years in the past my son, Jeremy, woke me up in the midst of the night time. He mentioned, “Dad, I need to tell you something. Last school year I was vaping and, for a few months, I was going out drinking and getting drunk. There were also a few times I bought marijuana and got high. I haven’t done any of it for months, but I just had to come clean to you.”

Talk a few wake-up name! A wake-up name on so many ranges.

I used to be shocked. My son had a stable Christian upbringing (not good, however stable.) He had been via numerous Dare 2 Share occasions, the ministry I based 30 years in the past, from the time he was little. Jeremy had attended an excellent Christian college from the time he was in Kindergarten and, so far as I knew, he was looking for to honor God together with his life.

But, throughout his Freshman 12 months of highschool, he had a complete array of secret sins that none of us knew about. And he was protecting these sins hidden away within the basement of our home, the place his room was.

After he woke me up from a useless sleep and dropped the bomb on me, I requested him, “Jeremy, why are you telling me this now?” He simply mentioned, “Dad, I can’t take it anymore. I’m tired of hiding it.  I’m tired of thinking about it. I can’t sleep at night and I keep thinking about it during the day. It is too much to take dad. I felt like I had to confess it to you.”

Jeremy got here clear. I used to be glad for that. He hadn’t been caught. Nobody had turned him in. But, the Holy Spirit allowed him to be so convicted by his sins, he confessed them to me.

I mentioned, “Well Jeremy, there will be consequences for your actions, big ones. And the consequence starts right now. We need to wake up your mom and tell her.“

At the time, my wife, Debbie, was a full-time public school teacher. Many nights during the school year, she would fall asleep while grading papers in front of the fireplace downstairs. This was one of those nights.

Jeremy and I went downstairs and nudged her awake. Once she yawned, stretched, she looked at us and asked, “What’s going on?”

He broke the information to her.

Suffice it to say that it was a protracted night time. My spouse couldn’t have imagined in 1,000 years her son would do one thing like this, proper in our personal home. And, to be sincere, neither may I.

After all, I got here from the streets. In my guide Unlikely Fighter, I chronicle a lot of my tough, city upbringing. Suffice it to say, I didn’t stay a sheltered life. I knew the temptations that have been on the market and the way artful sin-intent teenagers (and adults) could possibly be. I used to be shocked that my very own church-going, suburban son may pull a quick one on me, proper beneath my nostril, for therefore many months.

You have to additionally perceive that I’m a consequence man. From the time our children have been little we all the time sought to provide an instantaneous consequence to any act of disobedience. When I counted, “1…2…3…4″ as a parent it wasn’t an idle threat. It represented the number of spankings my son or daughter would receive when they got home.

Jeremy knew this. He knew the consequences for this caliber of disobedience would be huge.

Jeremy was really nervous that we were going to tell the administrators of the Christian school he attended and that, as a result, he would be expelled. And his fear was not unfounded. I was really leaning toward telling the Christian school…and Jeremy knew it.

Again and again, during his dark night of the soul, he begged his mother and I to tell him what the consequences were going to be. But I told him that we needed a few weeks to pray through and think about what to do.

We did. But, to be honest, I knew that waiting would be a consequence of sorts for him. I wanted to make him sweat it out a bit.

So, before finally getting to bed in those early morning hours, we set the date for two weeks later. We told him that he would have to wait to hear the consequences until then.

The wait unnerved and frustrated him. Every few days he would try to get a hint of what the consequences were going to be, but I just kept reminding him, “We’re still praying through it. You will have to wait.”

It was throughout this time interval that I started to marvel the place he obtained the cash for alcohol, marijuana, and vaping from over these months of rampant sin. He didn’t have a job, nor did he have a lot of an allowance. But, every time he wanted cash for meals, he’d name me and ask me to switch some. 10 bucks right here, 20 bucks there, provides up over time.

After trying out my financial institution statements from the earlier college 12 months, I observed a complete bunch of transfers from my account to his in these smaller quantities. So I requested him, “Jeremy, when I transferred money last school year were you buying food or alcohol, marijuanna, and vape stuff?” Bowing his head he informed me the reality. Most of the cash I had transferred into his account ($500 over a 5 month interval) was for his fleshly appetites, not his starvation pangs.

This realization wasn’t serving to Jeremy’s trigger. His concern of the potential penalties was rising by the day. The one factor Jeremy had going for him was that he had come to us and confessed to us. He hadn’t been caught by another person.

The large night time of penalties lastly got here. All via that day, Jeremy was twitchy. We had scheduled our assembly for that night time and, because the time was approaching, the twitchier he obtained.

Finally, all of us sat down on the kitchen desk. I handed him a bit of paper. On that piece of paper I had listed down all of the sins he had dedicated:

  • Underage vaping
  • Underage ingesting
  • Getting drunk
  • Buying marijuana illegally and utilizing it
  • Breaking the legislation
  • Breaking the honour code at his college
  • Breaking the honour code of our residence
  • Breaking the center of God
  • Lying to us for 4 months about what he was doing
  • Stealing $500 from us beneath the pretense of shopping for meals.

I additionally had listed the potential penalties that ranged from turning him into the Christian college to grounding him for the remainder of the 12 months to having him pay again each final dime to taking away his cellphone for good.

The listing of infractions and potential penalties was lengthy. The white piece of 8.5″ x 11″ paper was chock filled with agreed-upon transgressions, infractions, and painful penalties.

After he scanned the paper briefly I requested him, “Jeremy, how do you respond to all of this?”

He simply mentioned, “Dad, mom, I’m guilty. I deserve whatever you give me. Please just tell me what the consequences are.”

I mentioned, “Okay. Your mom and I have been praying about this and the Lord gave us an answer. Here is your consequence…”

Then I took out a large marker and wrote one phrase in large letters throughout that piece of paper.

That phrase was “TETESTAI.”

“What does that word mean dad?” Jeremy requested.

“It’s the word Jesus said on the cross right before he died. It’s the Greek word for, ‘It is finished!’ It means ‘Paid in full.’”

He interrupted me and mentioned, “Dad, I know Jesus forgives me, but what are my consequences from you and mom?”

I mentioned, “Jeremy, you’re not getting what I’m saying. Your consequence is this: there is no consequence because Jesus took it for you on the cross. He paid the price. He forgave you. So, this time, we forgive you. We’re not going to turn you into the Christian school. We’re not going to ground you. We’re not even going to make you pay us back the $500. You are completely forgiven. Your debt has been fully paid.”

Jeremy was surprised. He couldn’t imagine it.

Then I leaned in and mentioned these phrases with a sly smile on my face, “But unlike Jesus, this is one-time deal”

Jeremy was in shock, the great sort of shock. He couldn’t imagine that he was fully forgiven.

The subsequent morning I obtained up and located a pile of ashes in a cup of water on the kitchen desk.

I mentioned, “Jeremy what’s this?”

He mentioned, “Last night I went out in the middle of the night and burned that piece of paper.”

“Why in the world would you do that? Why didn’t you frame it or something?” I requested.

I’ll always remember his wise-beyond-his-years reply, “Why would I frame that piece of paper that represented my sins? My sins have been paid for by Jesus and they are gone, burnt to pieces.”

Then I requested him why he put these burnt items of paper within the cup of water, “Is it because in Micah 7:19 God says he will cast our sins into the deepest ocean?”

He mentioned, “No, dad, I was afraid that I’d accidentally burn the house down.”

Since that point Jeremy has been on an upward trajectory in his stroll with Christ. He has sought to stay a life that pleases God. He is attending a Bible college proper now, making ready to enter full-time ministry.

What is the reply to teen drug use? The Gospel. What’s the reply to vaping and alcohol abuse? The Gospel. What’s the reply to your struggles and mine? The Gospel. What’s the reply to participating Generation Z with the true message of hope? The Gospel.

The Gospel modifications the whole lot. It did for my son. It does for me.

It will change the whole lot for you, too, for those who let it.

“He forgave us all our sins, having canceled the charge of our legal indebtedness, which stood against us and condemned us; he has taken it away, nailing it to the cross.” Colossians 2:14

Originally revealed at Greg Stier.

Greg Stier is the Founder and President of Dare 2 Share Ministries International. He has impacted the lives of tens of hundreds of Christian youngsters via Dare 2 Share occasions, motivating and mobilizing them to achieve their technology for Christ. He is the writer of 11 books and quite a few sources, together with Dare 2 Share: A Field Guide for Sharing Your Faith. For extra data on Dare 2 Share and their upcoming convention tour and coaching sources, please go to


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