Attending the BTS concert on Tuesday, April 28th was never part of the plan.
Not even a little bit.
When BTS announced their world tour back in January, I already knew where I stood. Tickets were not in the budget. Parking felt like a whole situation by itself. And if I’m being honest, just the physical effort of navigating a stadium that size? It felt like a hard no. I was perfectly content cheering from the sidelines, supporting my daughter in her love for BTS while my husband handled the drop-offs and pick-ups like a pro.
I had made peace with not going.
And then God did what He does best, He stepped into the “not possible” and rewrote the story.
Because somehow, someway, we were gifted two tickets!
Then, Raymond James Stadium upgraded our tickets! The kind that made everything easier. The kind that removed every excuse I had quietly stacked up. The kind that made me pause and think, “Wait… this was already taken care of.” Before my daughter even clicked “purchase” back in January, God already knew we would be there.
That alone was enough to bring tears to my eyes.
But that was just the beginning.
Walking into Raymond James Stadium, I didn’t feel overwhelmed the way I expected. I felt… welcomed. The staff was kind, patient, and genuinely helpful. Our seats, high in the 300 section, right on the rail, ended up being perfect. We could see everything. The stage, the lights, the movement, the energy. The sound was incredible, which my husband absolutely appreciated, because let’s just say… DJ Shofar does not play about sound quality.
And then there was ARMY.
I had heard about the freebies. I knew it was a “thing.” But seeing it in real life? Completely different.
People just… walked up and gave you gifts.
No strings attached. No expectations. Just love.
I didn’t have the traditional photo cards or trinkets, but I wasn’t about to show up empty-handed. I created what I could from my heart, shine cards featuring my daughter’s artwork, along with a QR code that led to my BTS story and a message just for ARMY. And let me tell you, handing those out, connecting with people, sharing smiles and conversations, that did something to me.
At one point, someone walked up and said, “Oh my gosh… you’re the Shine lady.”
I laughed. Because imagine not even planning to be there, and somehow still being recognized.
God has a sense of humor like that.
And then… the music started.
The very first song, Hooligan from their new album Arirang began, and I didn’t even make it past the first few beats before the tears came. Real tears. Not cute ones. The kind where you’re trying to pull yourself together and failing miserably. Hearing a song you’ve only listened to at home come alive in a stadium filled with tens of thousands of people? There’s no real way to prepare for that.
BTW – Hooligan is one of my favorite songs from the Arirang album. Comment below and tell me your favorite song!
It was overwhelming in the most beautiful way.
And what moved me just as much as the performance was the people.
Toddlers. Teenagers. College students. Women in their 40s, 50s, 70s, even 80s. Men standing proudly beside their wives. Every age, every background, all gathered in one place for the same reason. To celebrate seven men from Korea who have clearly given everything they have to their craft.
That stadium, filled with nearly 65,000 people, didn’t feel chaotic.
It felt unified.
It felt joyful.
It felt like belonging.
The stage design was unreal. The energy was nonstop. The entire production? Next level. But if I had to choose my favorite part, it wouldn’t even be the performance.
It would be the people.
Meeting ARMY. Trading what little I had. Receiving so much in return. Experiencing a culture rooted in generosity and connection. That’s what stayed with me.
That, and the quiet realization that this night was never random.
I am deeply grateful to the BTS ARMY Over 40 community and Ms. Lynda for gifting us the opportunity to be there with our daughter. What started as “not even a consideration” became a memory I will carry for the rest of my life.
And if there’s one thing I’m taking from this experience, it’s this:
Keep showing up.
Keep shining.
Not just for BTS, but for yourself.
Because those seven men on that stage? They are living proof of what happens when you believe in your gift, stay committed to your craft, and refuse to quit on your dream. And the truth is, that same kind of potential lives inside every single one of us.
You were created on purpose.
Your light is not random.
And the way you choose to show up in the world might just be the very thing that helps someone else believe in themselves too.
So SHINE.
Even when you didn’t plan to be there.
Especially then.
BONUS CONTENT:
‘I am so happy that I got to experience BTS with my husband who, as a DJ, loves music and has a deep appreciation for them! Here we are in our branded shirts since we didn’t have any BTS merch. He was born and raised in Jamaica. I’m a Bronx girl, raised in a Jamaican household thanks to my mom. We met here in Florida, and let’s just say we’ve had 25 years of beautiful shenanigans together.
P.S. I go live every morning at 10AM EST on my personal Facebook page to read and share devotions with my #ShineCrew. It’s real life, real talk, sometimes from my devotional, someone else’s, and always from the heart. I’ve been showing up like this for almost 3 years, and this is how our Shine Crew community was built, right in the comments.
Well… I shared my BTS concert experience with them and why “It Wasn’t Just a BTS Concert… It Was God in the Details.”
WARNING! This VIDEO is a raw, just-rolled-out-of-bed, faith-filled recap from my heart, so if that’s not your vibe, feel free to skip this part. If it is, I pray it encourages you today! 💜
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