Holding hands, Ann and
Michael climbed the steps leading up to the Peterson Event Center in
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. MercyMe and other popular Christian music artists
were performing there in a few hours. Compassion International was sponsoring
the tour and Ann and Michael were there as volunteers for the night.
“You’re sure I can get
community service hours for this?” Michael had asked Ann a few nights before.
“I need them to graduate this spring.” Ann had assured him that he could
receive the hours and that tonight was going to be a fun night for getting
community service hours.
After they checked in
with the volunteer coordinator, they waited a moment to be told where they were
going to be working at.
“Would you be willing
to work at one of the tables inside the concert hall?” The coordinator asked.
“It’s going to be loud in there but I need a few more people to go in there.”
Ann looked at Michael
then back at the coordinator. “Sure. Sounds good to me.” They grabbed their
jackets and followed the coordinator into the concert hall. “Like I’m going to
complain about getting to watch the whole concert and complete my community
service.” Ann whispered to Michael as they walked.
“Yeah. What are we
doing anyway?” Michael asked.
“I’ll explain in a
moment. Let’s get down there first.”
The coordinator showed
Ann and Michael where he wanted them to be for the concert then left. After
setting her coat on the floor, Ann picked up a child sponsorship packet. “I
told you on our way here that Compassion International is a child sponsorship
program that helps children in third world countries receive food, education,
shelter, and other stuff like that. Basically, what we are going to do tonight
is watch the concert for a while, help people who want to sponsor a child fill
out the packet during intermission and answer their questions, then watch the
rest of the concert. After that, there may be a few more people we help fill
out the packet but, honestly, we’ll probably just clean up the tables after the
concert and leave.”
“Sounds easy enough.”
Michael shrugged. The concert started a few minutes later. The music was
enjoyable and the performances were well executed.
About half way through
the concert, it was time for the intermission. A guest speaker took the stage
to explain who Compassion International is and what they do in third world
countries. Michael and Ann stood behind the volunteer table waiting; listening
to the speaker.
Other volunteers in the
audience walked through the aisles holding sponsorship packets, ready to pass
them out when prompted to. After the speaker finished speaking, the house
lights went up and people started to move about. Some people went to get food
or souvenirs. Others came down to the Compassion table to ask questions and
fill out the sponsorship packets.
It was a bust twenty
minutes for Michael and Ann; but, after it was over and the concert started
again, Ann smiled to herself. A bunch of children living in various third world
countries just had their lives changed forever. They would receive the food
they needed and the education that would help make them successful in life.
Even though they were not in Africa, South America, or any other third world
country, Ann knew that she and Michael had just participated in the best
community service project ever. They had helped bring hope to a child.
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