today for once i was at the airport to pick up people and not to go some where. i was there to greet a team that was going to be here at ywam for the week. i find the group that i was suppose to meet up with. i get them to the van and load up all their luggage and then had them follow me to the air train to get to the bart. as we get onto this train this kid tries to pull the main leader off the train and tells him that he is lost. im just standing there trying to get this get on the train, not realizing that this kid is not with this group. the doors shut and this kid was now on the other side of the doors. he just began the bang on the doors for help. he had this look on his face, like he was about to cry and he didn't know what to do. the kids on my train tried telling the youth pastor that he was with our group. he had been talking with one of the kids from my group and had even put his luggage in the van that was heading back to the ywam. at this point i was totally lost and had no idea what i was going to. i then gave the youth pastor all the bart tickets and told him how to get back to the base. i then left the group and made my way to try and find this kid at sfo. how was i going to find this kid that i only saw for like 2 minutes. i then went back to where i picked up my group and there i found this kid with the group that he was SUPOSE to be with in the beginning. this poor kid was so happy to see me.
this kid was being picked up standford university where we was going to be taking classes for the summer. if some high school kid is not smart enough to find his right group, maybe he shouldn't be going to standford.
all in all, i can't believe that this even happen. i am not even sure what i would of done if this kid would of came with me all the way to ywam.
today i almost kid-napped a kid, but not really.