Steve Hopkins - 8/1/2009

 

Steve Hopkins

Steve Hopkins is the senior pastor of Calvary Chapel Salem, OR.
 

 

Steve Hopkins:  My coach saved my life

By

Jim Bomkamp

Pastor Steve Hopkins of Calvary Chapel in Salem, Oregon is a friend of mine that I have spent time with on blogs, Facebook, and email the past year or so.  He knew about my writing articles for SportsFaith that are designed to impact people’s lives for Christ, and one day a couple of months back we were talking and he asked where I came up with the people and stories for my articles.  I told him that they come from anywhere we can find them.  Then, he just briefly told me his story of how a coach had impacted his life.  I was very moved by his story, and then I told him that I wanted to tell his story for a SportsFaith article.  He was reluctant at first, but I insisted.  I hope you will see why to me his story is exactly the kind that I desire to write about.  I hope that someone will be motivated to do for another young kid what Steve’s coach did for him.  Steve originally began his story by telling me that his high school coach saved his life.

In 1968, America was fighting a very unpopular war in Viet Nam, thousands of our young men were dying fighting in the jungles there.  Our military were killing and using Napalm bombs on villagers when we thought they might be the communist Viet Cong, and daily the images of dead men, women, and children were displayed on our television sets by the news networks.  Most youth in America had almost completely lost all faith in the government, and all those who were derogatorily called “the establishment.”  Drug use among kids was almost a given as kids were disillusioned with America and what we as a nation had become.  The kids were listening to what was called “Acid Rock” as it was created to portray the distorted reality that hallucinogens brought.  The churches were viewed as part of “the establishment” and they had long before lost any kind of inroads with the youth in their communities.

At this time, in his home town of Medford Oregon, Steve was a shy and confused sixteen year old high school student and in his sophomore year.  He was raised in a Lutheran home, and had great parents who took him and his brother to church every Sunday.  But, he did not know Christ as his personal Lord and Savior.  As the nation was in turmoil, he was in turmoil.  His life was going nowhere and he could easily have gotten sucked into the destructive lifestyles that most of the kids fell into.  Many of his friends ended up on drugs or in jail, and he even experimented with LSD a couple of times in high school.  Steve had ADHD before it was discovered and struggled in school and had to take remedial classes as a result.  He was known as a good starter but a bad finisher, and this was mainly because he was so insecure in himself.  He desired friends and basically would be friends with anyone who would have him.

Ah, but there was another side to Steve.  He had some athleticism and was a fairly tall kid (he’s 6’3” today).  He had been recruited by the Medford High School football coaches to be a running back or a wide receiver, but he was really too shy for those positions.  He had played some baseball before this and was mediocre at that.  One day, he got a call from the school’s cross country coach, Jim Crumpton, who asked him if he would try out for the track team.  Steve made the team and ran that year winning just one race.

But, here is the point in Steve’s story that really grabbed me and made me want to tell it.  As so often happens with coaches, Steve’s coach saw his potential as an athlete and a person.  But, not only did the coach see that potential he was able to inspire Steve to achieve it.  After the season was over coach Crumpton pulled Steve aside one day and told him that he would win the state championship if he’d do what the coach told him to do.

That off season before his junior year, Steve trained hard.  All winter he ran every day, and he ran between sixty and seventy-five miles a week.  Another thing inspired Steve, seeing his name in print in the newspaper.  In the newspaper one day they were discussing the coming track season for Medford High School, and his coach had them put this blurb in, “and a guy to watch out for is junior Steve Hopkins.”  Oh, how important to the encouragement of young athletes it is to have their names and accomplishments put in their local newspapers.

Well, that next year (his junior season), Steve took second in the district in the 880 yd dash  (precursor to the 800 meters), and then he went on to take sixth place in the state championship.  (At the state cross country meet and a couple of other track meets Steve ran against the famous Steve Prefontaine who inspired running in the 70’s before being tragically killed in a car accident at the age of 24).

After the season as Steve was again doing his rigorous off season preparation in preparation for his senior year of track, coach Crumpton told him one day that he was transferring to a private Christian school called Canyonville Bible Academy (called Canyonville Christian Academy now).  Steve went home and told his parents that he wanted to transfer to the new school along with his coach, but it was 100 miles away.  His parents finally agreed, and off he went to train with his coach and compete for the new school. 

After his off season training, his senior year Steve was the district and regional champ in cross country.  Then, he ran the 500 at the Portland invitational track meet and won and set the state record in the 880 in his qualifying race.  The next day, he won the state championship, just as his coach told him two years before that he would.  The school and state record stood for 7 years before it was broken by another CBA student.  But to this day, forty-nine years later, Steve still holds the school record for the 440 yd dash at 49.9 seconds.

But, more importantly than those accomplishments, that senior year when the team would travel around to their various meets coach Crumpton would talk with Steve about his relationship with Christ.  Finally, one day in October of 1969, the school held a revival service and Steve prayed to receive Christ as his Lord and Savior.  They brought him forward to the applause of the crowd, and when they asked him now what he wanted to do with his life, he suddenly declared that someday he wanted to be in the ministry.  Today, he looks back on that declaration as being prophetic, especially coming from a boy from a Lutheran home.

After high school, Steve attended a community college where he competed in track.  Then, when his high school coach transferred to a southern California Christian college called Southern California College (now called Vanguard University), he transferred there.  Steve had now filled out quite a bit, and so his body type was not as conducive to the same types of running events as he had had success with in high school, so he was resigned to be more of a utility runner.  His roommate was Mike Singletary (not the famous football player), who was the fourth fastest man in the world in the 440, and in 1974 together they ran a relay race once with Mike as the anchor runner, and they beat USC at the Santa Barbara relays.

Steve didn’t have great success in track in college but he began to have confidence in himself and to achieve in the area of academics.  In college, he also met and married Debbie, his wife still after all of these years. 

Due to the challenges of life, and having his new wife, Steve didn’t finish out college and moved back to Medford and went to work as a police officer, and, for a time he fell away from the Lord.  Then, five years into his service as a police officer he and his partner got involved in a big shoot out, and his partner was shot a few times.  Finally, Steve found himself face to face with the man who had just shot his partner and in anger put his gun against the man’s head and was preparing to shoot him.  It was then that the Lord revealed to him how he far he had fallen away from the Christian life that he had learned from his coach.  At that moment he recommitted his life to Christ and subdued the man without using deadly force.  Steve continued serving the Lord and his work as a cop lasted a total of fourteen years.

Finally, one day Steve left police work and went on staff as a pastor for a large church in southern Oregon.  After serving there for several years, he planted Calvary Chapel in Salem, Oregon where he has now served as senior pastor for 20 years.  Today, he is also both finishing the last of his bachelor’s degree and also completing studies for a master’s degree from Western Seminary.

Steve’s coach did for him what he could not do for himself.  Coach let him know he believed in him and his ability to do great things, and in so doing he inspired Steve to attempt great things.  Coach helped Steve realize the potential he had as an athlete, and even more importantly he was that Christian example that God used to lead him into a personal relationship with Christ.  Steve’s dad passed away thirty years ago, and since that time coach Crumpton has been like a dad to him. They are still close and Steve has told coach Crumpton on many occasions that he couldn’t do any of the things he has done in life, including be a pastor, if it were not for his coach.  Oh, how badly our world needs Christian men and women like coach Crumpton who will enter into a young person’s life and help them to realize their potential, and also lead them to the Savior of mankind.

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