Last night we went to church(of course) and I just figured hey another service, BOY WAS I WRONG!!!! So the praise team started singing and we had one of those nights where the Spirit of God really moved. The pastor never did get to preach, that's how powerful it was. Anyways there is the boy who is in Highschool and every time I look over at him he has a blah look on his face(he never claps for the songs he just sits there). Well about half way through this move of God the pastor took Michael (the highschooler) and me up to the alter(most everybody was up there anyway). He called the youth pastor up there and they began to talk and speak in tongues. The pastor was talking to Michael, while I had his hand and the Pastors, Michael started crying and lifting his hands. I couldn't do anything but laugh and smile because I was so happy that he was getting blessed. I have never seen this boy cry or smile really for that fact. I was just so happy, the Pastor told him and I that we were leaders, but he didn't say this to the other teens there. My dad told me that we are now the leaders of our youth group. Michael is a good friend of mine so that is one of the reasons I was so happy. I like Michael but was thinking about finding someone else just because he was so BLAH but now I guess I ain't gotta. The Lord works mighty wonders is all I can say. P.S. I think 2 kids got saved and 1 was filled with the baptism of the Holy Spirit.