Or maybe a lot of children. At church camp. To knock some sense into me.
Summer Xtreme has been wonderful so far. Not just the excursions. But the worship. Full-hearted, untethered, broken, downright worship. It took being witness to children being broken before God to make me aware of my life's "slow fade". I've been slipping in so many areas. I'd lost sight of the big picture. But now I'm back. Full blown surrender is just around the corner. I can feel it. More to come later.
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