so
i'm tired...and sore...and bored...and ready for this semester to be over with.
it's almost 8:00 p.m. on a
saturday night and what am i doing?
--homework.
i spent the end of the week at camp and it was amazing and very hard at the same time.
thursday night
truett and i headed up to camp. i wanted to go early to work on some homework and i also didn't want to have get up and leave
jackson extremely early on
friday morning, so we went early and stayed at
gary's house. josh showed up a few hours later and the 3 of us hung out at camp...just the 3 of us. it was really
weird,
truett and i ate chicken that had been cooked but gone bad in the cooler, we explored the ARC through the windows because it was locked, we walked around waterfront and then went back to the house. both
gary and momma were gone, still in
memphis at the hospital. so we hang out and then i go crawl in bed...next thing i know it's 7:40 in the morning and we were supposed to be setting up high ropes by like 7:30...so yea, but the 3 of us plus
jennie and
alyssa got everything set up and then did ropes for an AMAZING
HOSA group from somewhere. part of them did high ropes while the other part did low ropes. they were amazing...
anyways i spent the rest of the day working on homework and then drew came up and i helped with check in for the retreat, that was fun. it gave me a purpose for being there. it was also awkward around a certain group and i don't know why, i wish it wasn't and i don't know how to change it...
anyways eventually went down to the office to work on my
sr. thesis...
then we went to worship and that's where it got hard to be up there...
josh had planned the worship for that night and asked me to do opening prayer so i agreed to help him and it was a praise worship...sometimes my favorite kinds of worships...but it was so hard to be up there and be a part of that worship knowing that it's probably one of the last times i will get to do that...and it was really tough. i got to sit at the back and watch these youth praise god and give thanks to him and it's just such an amazing thing...i feel like that's where i belong, i feel like that is what i am called to do, but i can't work at camp my whole life and i don't know what to do. i have tried the youth director thing, i have tried the youth intern thing and neither one has
full filled my calling-if that makes sense--then josh has the closing prayer and he starts talking while john
wallace starts playing a song and i
immediately know what song it is and immediately start to cry...he is playing lord of the dance and josh says that this is the closing prayer...and the waterworks just continue...
that place is holy ground, that place is amazing, but that place is nothing without those kids, it's nothing without their smile and their joy and that is what makes that place so special to me.
please keep me in your prayers as i continue to try and figure out my calling and figure out what god wants me to do...
"do all the good you can, by all the means you can, in all the ways you can, to all the people you can, as long as you can, that is greatness" -john
wesley"i have it all planned out--plans to take care of you, not abandon you, plans to give you the future you hope for." -
jeremiah 29:11
p.s. i took my second
praxis today...well have to see about the scores.