I've missed my blog and all of your faces sincerely this past week, but I was out at church camp having the time of my life, witnessing God move through the lives and hearts of dozens of young adults. You know, I've seen some pretty ugly things in the world during the 18 years I've been here. But I have seen so much beauty. I've seen love and life and people be filled with joy and peace from God, and it's so overwhelming to be in the presence of all that. That's what my week was like. I'm so glad that my God has found me and blesses my heart every day. I'm so glad that I get to be called His child.
And so, I'd say a week without To Be Real was worth it, but I've still missed it quite dearly.