
I see teen girls on the lawn of the quad at St. Thomas finger painting the ocean.
I see Cody playing Frisbee keep away with Holly, Janice, Jon and me.
I see the faded red Clifford anxiously awaiting its next call into service.
I hear the laughter and screams of teens on rides at Valleyfair and the Mall of America (can you see any SCYL girls in this video?).
I feel myself bobbing in the refreshing waves at the wave pool.
I hear the beautiful duet of Nina and Janice covering Sea of Love in the dimly glowing candlelight.
I see the teen girls coming to get Jon in his room shortly after his arrival to welcome him into the group.

I see teens gathering together to sing Hallelujah.
I remember Junchol's talk about the Buddha and the emotional exchange about the trading card raffle dilemma.
I feel the cool, clammy air in the cave and think about the spirits floating about there.
I see teens lined up at the bar!
I remember Cody calling Jon "Whatever" when we picked him up at the airport.
I recall our discussions about what we are seeking.
I remember how cool, resourceful and organized Liz was in the airport on our return trip.

I will never forget Nina's emotionally touching President address and how the SCYL truly is a home for many teens.
I love the community that you teens have created and wish every person could find a place where they feel they belong. I pray that through the SCYL and Convention experiences some of you teens do discover this sense of belonging. You are all amazing and I treasure the opportunity to work and play in your presence.
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