Summer Camp Reflection!!

The charter bus rolled in around 7ish and we had 60 kids to take up to the mountains that are known as the Sierras. Unfortunately, there was one small problem, 57 seats were bolted down to that bus and we had 60 people. So the day started of really, well, not so fun. So, some of us had to leave for camp in a rental, which was nice, but really immobilizing, the seats were roomy, but unlike the bus, we could not stand up and stretch our legs out. It took 7 hours to get up there in our newly rented chrystler 300, sleek and black baby, just like I like my women. Camp rocked so hard, I had a tidal wave of kids crumble on me and I fell into a wall and got shanked by a nail embedded in the wall I hit and I bled, and bled and bled...then I went to the medical office for some sweet bandages and disinfectant. But the best part of cam was the kids from Sandals, and the Spirit of God moving in their hearts. We had 8 kids pray for Salvation from Christ, and added 8 new people to the Body! Praise God for His indescribable gifts! There was fun and games and pretty darn good camp food for us, but bonds were made and friendships strengthened and God was there busting down the doors and setting His Children free from oppression from this world and from their families and it was the most amazing things I have ever been apart of.