Every year that i go back to that amazing place called Hungry Horse, MT i want to leave changed. Whether i notice it while I’m there or when i leave and realize the impact it had on me, i always want that. 

I shared a song while i was there, i thought about it for a day and didn’t know if i should. I did. It sounded really well. What i reminded myself with though is that God is always singing to us “Rest, rest my child. Stop be still your heart. Let me do what i came to.” We’re always talking, not so much listening. Doing, not always following. 

That’s what camp should be, or any time away from society. Listening. Following. Resting.

These words hit me hard on sunday…

“I was so desperate for something I knew I was destined for, but never saw the work that needed to be done in me to get there. I am glad I had a girlfriend that wanted me to see that.”

Proverbs 7:1-4 

“My son, keep my words, and treasure my commands within you.”