After learning of Kyle’s negative experiences with inclusion
in high school marching band, a dear young member of my church encouraged me to
bring Kyle to youth group. “I believe that Kyle is unique in his own way and
should not be judged for that. He has a great heart and attitude and they don’t
know what they are missing out on,” she texted me in part. About youth group,
she said “I can personally give you my word he will not be judged there and
will be included.” Then, the youth leader told me, with no seeming hesitation
at all, “We would absolutely LOVE to have Kyle in youth group.”
So, still a bit gun-shy after the previous failed attempt, I
took Kyle to youth group this past Sunday. Nervous and knowing he’d need help,
I stayed and tried to be unobtrusive. I was assured I was welcome to stay…or
go. They played a game way over Kyle’s physical abilities – but they handed him
the rope, showed him how to hang on, let him try, stopped when he fell, and
cheered him with “good job” when he got back up. He sat at their table, hung at
their couches, and was generally accepted. It was remarkable in its lack of
remarkableness. It was just another day in youth group, just another kid with
his own story melding into the crowd of teenagers. It was just another
imperfect soul being welcomed into the Body of Christ – something all churches
should be easily good at, but something that, unfortunately, not all churches
are.
It struck me, then, the other side of what I’d written
previously – that inclusion is not easy. When inclusion involves trying to make
it work, trying to convince people that it can work, trying, trying, trying to
get through a wall of uncertainty or resistance, it’s not easy. It’s hard.
Probably far too hard. But when done well, it’s pretty darn easy. It’s a matter
of welcoming new people, inviting them to do things with you, helping them when
they need it and encouraging them from time to time. Not rocket science.
Kyle knows the difference for sure. After the struggles in
band, Kyle said no to continuing that activity. But after youth group, I asked
him if he liked it, and if he wanted to go back, and both times he said “yay.”
He clapped. I join him in applauding the young people and leaders who
understand we’re all imperfect…and for being such an awesome, easy example of
the unfailing, all-inclusive love of Christ.
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