Sunday, June 17, 2012

The Spice of Death

“Friends, don’t use your freedom as an excuse to do anything you want, but as an opportunity to lovingly serve each other."  ~ Galatians 5:13
Justin lived life large.  Just last week, he sauntered across the stage to accept his diploma; a symbol of thrilling success and poignant memories.   A popular kid and excellent student, Justin was voted “class comedian” by his peers and completed many AP courses during high school.  Whether playing his baritone in the marching band, playing guitar at church, attending concerts, or just jamming with friends, Justin loved music.  His talent captivated those gripped by his passion.
He rarely sat still except in a deer stand hunting with friends.  Justin often talked about nature’s quiet time - moments he enjoyed alone with God, dreaming of a future filled with hope and joy.
Like any recent high school grad, he felt life’s stress at times and occasionally disagreed with his family.  Life wasn’t always perfect: the future wasn’t crystal clear.  But he had plans – for college, with a girl he adored, to study farming - a steward of God’s green earth.
Euphoria surrounded Justin’s graduation party.  Elated parents couldn’t stop smiling - proud of who he’d become.   
Later, he and his closet friends attended another graduation party.  Some college students, home for the summer had purchased a legal substance called Spice.  Produced in the Far East, Spice or "fake pot," can be found in smoke shops and convenience stores under names like K2, Spirit, Supernova, Genie, Blond, and Citron.
It’s basically incense - a blend of herbs and spices sprayed with a synthetic compound similar to the substance (THC) found in marijuana.  Stores that sell the pricey bags of fragrant herbs can't keep it on their shelves.
Teens roll Spice in papers to make joints, or they smoke it in pipes.  It delivers a high similar to that of marijuana; users claim it's almost impossible to tell the difference.  Traditional drug screens can’t yet detect its presence in the body.  But it’s stronger and far more dangerous than weed.  The drug moves quickly from the lungs into the bloodstream where agitation, convulsions, vomiting and life-threatening hyper-tension can extinguish life – like Justin’s.
He never planned to die that night.  Justin wasn’t suicidal.  One week before his death he shopped for a computer for college.  A few days before his death, Justin placed a bow on hold at Cabela’s for fall deer hunting season.  Just a few hours before he died, he played video games with his little brother.  After his death, his parents discovered a half-finished letter to his girlfriend pledging to spend the rest of his life with her.
His plans were snuffed out by naivety; no do-overs.  Know the dangers . . . save a life!
Mighty God, keep our kids safe and free from chemical substances that may affect their decisions, harm their bodies, and destroy key relationships.  Let those tempted with drug use know we care and that they may find freedom in You.  Amen