camp.
a familiar place returned to - and yet much of it looks unfamiliar.
three weeks of training completed.
frustration had.
laughter shared.
tears shed.
humility needed.
heart changed.
moments of doubting why i am here.
moments of wishing i were in other places.
moments of crying out for a desire over it all.
moments of wondering where You are in this place.
let me see Your face.
in this dry and weary land.
please give me a place to stand.
Friday, June 6, 2008
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"dry and weary land"
on the inside
"flooded chapel"
on the outside
hmmmm....
glad 2 know u my friend
hope this next week is really awkward
yet amazing
ur laugh's still ringing in my ears...
i think we need an arm update on here?
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