So last night I went to a concert, with 3,000 screaming teenage girls. Okay so I was only in charge of a dozen + a boy. It was a ton of fun. Almost my entire YW group was there. We missed one.
Okay so you all know I work in Reno. I figured I'd be the awesome mom and stand in line when I got off work. No big deal, I save a great spot for all those girls who promised to go to seminary, school and the same the following day. Since it was a school night. I met one of may amazing girls there. She and I met in the parking lot. We started walking towards the venue and I see the street's blocked off.
"Wow, look the parking lot is blocked so no one can get to the tour bus."
random stranger "That's the line."
confused look.
"People have been here since 4am."
"huh? don't they have school?"
"apparently some parent's don't care"
So we ran to tier three of the line. It was really cool. because it looped around a few times. But we sure had a great time talking with all the people around us. Most people were LDS so we talked about all sorts of easy to talk about subjects. It was even one ward's YW activity. One girl with the group behind us had a tshirt she made that said "i'm temple worthy". There were banners that said "I want to see the temple... with you." "I'm an Archuleta too." and other random things.
Soon we had our group there it was awesome. Thankfully the last two arrived just as they were letting us in the door. LITERALLY our group was inside the door's frame. I just looked over at my group the whole time being thankful that it looks so different from this side of the age bracket. Being 16 again with no worries about bills, kids, health, or otherwise. All they cared about was the fact that they were 10 feet away from David Archuleta. oh sorry DAVID ARCHULETA!!! I always mis-spell his name.
It was amazing how close we were for how far back we felt. I'd post pics but sadly my memory card is corrupted. So I'll have to hope I can steal some of the girls.
The girls had a fantastic time. And so did I. Eventhough we got home at midnight and had to get up extra early.
But the best part was texting them all in the morning "Wake up for seminary" and every single one was ready. That was a good feeling. Eventhough by lunch it was another story, but that's not my responsibility... jk it is. I was proud of each one, going to seminary. I really felt that they did respect the fact that I worked so hard to ensure each one had a ticket. I am so glad they honored themselves enough.
I'm so thankful that I have such a good group of young women in my ward. I am so blessed to be a part of their lives. I am so greatful to see them exercise their testimonies for an influence of good. I am greatful to hear them make the correct choices for themselves and be willing to commit to make more. I am greatful that they know that I love and care for each one just the same. I don't care what someone said about their shirt or their shoes, today, because I only care about what's inside each of them. I am greatful for the fact that my Heavenly Father saw it fit to bring me here to experiance the YW program. I don't think I would have understood what it meant at age 15, 16, 17... but I know what it means now. I am greatful for their strength. I am greatful for their knowledge. I am greatful for their continued commitment to make the world around them a better place with their examples.