Upon completing high school, I perceived that I had three choices, 1) go off to the church sponsored Bible college, 2) stay home and work/settle down/get married/etc., or 3) go study something else somewhere else, and I felt strongly that my church community was advocating them in that order. After all, if I was at the official Bible college, it was certain that I was learning approved doctrine and most likely living approved lifestyle, and if I stayed home, at least I was close enough to still be influenced/supported by the church community. If I went somewhere else, only time would tell how far I was going to stray.

One way that this was made very clear was the prominent display of the “pray for me” posters at the back of the church. Bible Colleges mail photographs of students to their respective churches, with headings like, “Pray for me while I study at such-and-such Bible College.” While there was likely some sincere spiritual request in that, it was never free of inherent advertisement for that particular school and that particular type of lifestyle. These guys also got their names mentioned in the prayer requests section of the church bulletin on occasion.

I almost went to that Bible College, until I realized that I could both study for a career and enhance my faith. My secular University didn’t send “Pray for Me” posters to my church and my name didn’t show up in the bulletin.

Other guys stuck around, worked in local factories, played on the church baseball team, etc. Their workplaces didn’t send “Pray for Me” posters to the church either, and these local boys didn’t get their name in the bulletin either.

(I speak in gender specific terms intentionally. I talked to a lot of the guys about this similar experience, but I can’t even pretend to understand the pressures the girls faced, with the greater pressures to get married and have children, not to mention the greater discouragement to pursue higher learning.)

While I listened to professors enthusiastically deconstruct the beliefs I had held since my youth, my Bible college friends had those beliefs aggressively reinforced.
While I was surrounded by party culture and various other religious and non-religious groups, and while my factory friends found themselves surrounded in a more vulgar party culture and by people who found numerous destructive outlets for their newfound disposible income, our Bible college friends were surrounded by religiously motivated and spiritually conscious peers their own age.
While my factory friends worked for a companies that only knew how to extend compassion through pay-cheques and provincially outlined regulations, and while I studied at an institution that expected me to determine my own destiny, my Bible college friends were constantly encouraged by their professors, deans, and administrators in financial, academic and spiritual matters.

While my Bible college friends were prayed for, the rest of us weren’t. Does that make sense to anyone? While in some ways everyone deserves and benefits from prayer, if anyone in the church family needs it the least, it’s the youth that are studying at Bible colleges.