Even though I wasn't officially a "teen," Becky invited me to be a part of the youth group a few years early. Like Noah, I looked older than my age, and being a typical first-born female, was mature beyond my years. Of course, it also helped that I had a family connection. I didn't care how I got in, it was just great to be a part of the group.
Among my favorite youth group memories are the recreation of the Lord's supper, Luau's in the backyard, and rapping the Sunday school lessons. I remember thinking then how much fun it would be when I was a grown-up and could host teen parties for my own church.
Fast forward many, many years later to present day.

We've come to love so many of these teens the past year and last night was a wonderful opportunity to get to know others better. Prayers, lots of laughter, and smart conversations were shared. Tim and I loved watching Noah and Tina interact with their friends and responding to the challenges given. Coming off Revival, the timing was perfect to remind the teens (and us adults) to be brave and bold in continuing to share the gospel.
"What if each of us reached just 1 person this year for Jesus?"
rang through the walls of our home and stirred our hearts.

And I can't help but chuckle that someone in the neighborhood called in a complaint about the crowd. If they only knew the great things that were happening under this roof. ...Maybe next time we'll invite them to join us!
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