Fridays with Kelco

15 Apr

Friday, March 21, 2008

fridays with kelco
Category: Friends

I taught high school for about 7 years. I learned so much in that time, and met so many hundreds of people. I can’t always remember names, but I usually get faces. I counted once…I’ve taught math to over 1000 people. which is insane cause that’s way too many people that had to put up with my stuff.

One of those is Nick Kelco. I taught him back in my first year at BTHS. It was a special year, with special people that I taught that just plain mean so much to me. It was the year I met and married my wife Rachel. And these 150 or so people I taught that year were there for it all. Many even attended my wedding.

Nick was in my 04 Liberal Arts Math class. We talked some, and got along pretty well. I’d hear his name in the years to come. I started hearing it a lot more in the fall of 2007. He got in a lot of fights. And he got arrested for them. His brother Mark got out of jail in the fall, and died in a tragic car wreck only a few short weeks later.

Nick told me that was the low point of his life- up to that point.

Then came that night in winter 08 when he was pulled over in st. johns` by a duval police officer. nick was shot twice (out of 10 shots fired at him) in the arms. the rest of the story was all over the place. and that’s really not the focus I have here.

It’s that he’s alive…and doing better in his heart than ever before. After hearing the news, I just shrugged my shoulders. I’ve known him, and know a lot of his friends from church and school. But during prayer a couple of days later, I felt God say, “Go see Kelco”.

so I did. Didn’t know what to do, but I did. We sat, we talked, and I asked him if he wanted prayer. He said yes, for his mom. We both cried that day. I gave him a Bible and some books. He later asked for a new Bible, a little easier to read, so I gave him the “Free on the Inside” bible that Jozef Miller made so famous recently.

I’ve gone to see him every Friday since. Its’ become a high point of my week to go and get him out of cell block 13. Last week, he had tears in his eyes when he said, “I’m just so thankful. For my friends. For my mom. And for you. You’re pretty much my only link the outside that I get to see face to face.”

He’s from a family that’s been through hell on earth the past year. But his mom came to church last week, and she came and hugged me. To have gone through all of this and still look to their faith and God, I’m so in awe of what He’s doing in this. Nick says on Easter that many of his friends and mom will come to church together.

and at 10:30 that day, he told me he’d have his own little church service in his cell, and try to take himself to the same place they are, while he reads John 17-21 in memory of Jesus’ death, burial,and resurrection.

Keep prayin for Nick and all of those involved in that winter incident that could have been so much worse. there’s a lot of pain that doesn’t end with him. Even when he gets out, he has so many obstacles to overcome. If you are a friend who’s been writing, visiting, calling him, thank you. We all have fallen short, and messed things up. None is perfect. All we can do is know God can change each one of us, no matter how tough the circumstances.

Currently listening :
Songs About Me
By Trace Adkins
Release date: 22 March, 2005

4 Responses to “Fridays with Kelco”

  1. Big John 06/05/2008 at 9:58 am #

    I see that a lot of people have found this post through googling nick’s name. If you are a friend, feel free to leave a comment here and I’ll be sure to print it and get it to him, or just email me. -big J

  2. eric 20/10/2009 at 6:44 am #

    This has hit me, nick is a friend of mine and to here all the bad I finally see some good. I have known nick and his brother mark since 9th grade we rode the bus together to first coast technical inst it always was a long ride 30 mins we got to know each other really good. We acted are age we would rough house the whole way nick being a lil younger was also the strongest. I grew with those boys skippin school to play in the mudd to working with them well after school. I was never the bestest friend to them actually i didnt see them for 2 yrs and i just popped back in and they welcomed me like i never left. All i herd was bad things about the kelco’s I didnt believe them they where always so nice to me and I would be the prime target for a mentality like that so it never struck as them being mean but the more I got into the game I saw what the rant and rave was all about. Im sure everybody has herd of an hater well with the kelco’s being brothers there was a brother bond with all there buddies and it pissed people that didnt like them off.They would pick fights with the kelco’s and most of the time they won and the hater breed grew and grew that didnt make things better for the kelco’s people either wanted to beat him or be him. The police are police but it doesnt make them a perfect christian just because they have a badge and the cops in fuit cove are mean very mean. I have family members in the sjso i hear everything that doesnt hit the head lines you guys wouldnt believe what kinda sick-o’s are really out there with a gun and badge. doesnt mean all of them are but some could use anger classes. It was simply wrong place wrong time for nick and the police officer. Nick doesnt just go around looking for fights they literaly find him. my hart goes to nick and I really hope you got a good grip on the bible because ill be here buddie praying for you everyday! ya boy Eric H.

  3. Sarah Jimmerson 11/12/2009 at 5:15 am #

    I have kept nick in my prayers since i heard the news of mark. Both kelcos were sweet hearts. Thankyou for this article on him. all of the other websites trashed his name and most of the people did not even know him. I hope nick keeps his faith in god. I miss both the kelcos and, Saint johns county is just not the same with out them.
    love always,
    sarah

  4. Cristy 26/05/2011 at 2:02 pm #

    This made me very happy to see although it was a long time ago. I met Nick when we were in middle school. I think we were about 13 years old and we were best friends until about 2006 when I moved out of state. We dated on and off but we were more like brother and sister most of the time. I think about him often, and always hope he’s doing well. I spoke with him about a week or so after Mark died and haven’t talked to him since. I really miss him and it makes me happy to see that his mindset is changing and he is trying harder. Thanks for the post, it made my day.

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