It has been over a year since I last posted, and the reason is the same as I had when I skeptically started: who would want to read my blog. Well, I have come to the conclusion that it does not matter if anyone reads as long as I enjoy the outlet of writing. And I do so enjoy writing, and it doesn't have to be profound!
We just finished Campmeeting for Revival and Campmeeting for Kids at our church and I am delightfully exhausted with post traumatic campeeting stress syndrome, as Pastor Alan calls it. I am still revelling in the Lord for His goodness in saving my precious son, Wyatt, and also a dear friend, Ryan. Hallelujah!
However, the after-campmeeting attack has begun. Last night, I felt totally overwhelmed, and the Lord graciously encouraged me at the store by running into two friends from church. On the way home, I worshipped Him with the words of the song "I Love the Lord."
I love the Lord. He heard my cry. He lifted me way up high
He set my feet upon the mountaintop.
Just think of it, the Lord, the King, the Creator of everything
Loves me with a love that won't stop.
