To watch so many tired souls crying out for Jesus
And it was inspiring
To witness that beautiful re-encounter with He who first loved
And it was beautiful
To see the grateful tears streaming down, the whisper of thanks from the lips and the filling of the heart
And it was God
Who kissed the top of our heads as we hung them in shame
And it was God
Who reminded us that the battle has already been won. That on the cross, he proclaimed, "It is finished."
And it was done.
And it was God.
And it was beautiful.
Youth Camp 2012 was physically, emotionally and spiritually exhausting.
Much goes on in this tired heart of mine.
Keep Your promises Dear Lord. That's all I'm holding on to.
