Church Camp

Heeellllooooo

Last weekend I went to church camp, even though I am in college and the second oldest camper. I guess I'm kind of like a counselor without the responsibilities and without the perks. So I'm just a camper. It's a lot of fun though. I played volleyball, soccer, incredi-ball, and football which resulted in me walking hunched over for a couple of days. I hope I am just that out of shape and not getting old. Is that how it's gonna feel?

Pics you say? Aight:


The food at camp is uh-mazin' contrary to how this picture may influence your opinion.












Some friends sitting in the tabernacle.










I love these two. Made for a very fun time at camp.








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A little girl in my church got hit by a truck and was killed last week. I can't stop thinking about it. I didn't even know her that well, but I can't get her out of my head. I think about how her family is feeling and her friends and how I would feel if I lost a kid. And I can't accept the reality of the situation, and I hope that I wake up tomorrow and it was all a bad dream and none of it happened. I know things like this happen, but I always assumed they wouldn't to anyone I knew. I guess it just made me realize how fragile life is and how definite and mysterious death seems. She was just a kid.

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Psalm 46:1 God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in times of trouble.

Hallelujah! Grace like rain falls down on me.
Hallelujah! All my stains are washed away. They're washed away.

I love that song.

Time for bed, especially if I am trying to go running before work. blehhh

When do we fall back? :]

later days, sammm