i can't believe it.

one week left. literally.

i have one group of campers left. one week with my girls. one more night of worship. one more mega. one more share night. one more week.

and i'm hating it.

i love this place. i love these people. i love this bubble. i don't really want to let myself out of it.

i know it's going to be harder outside of here.

but here are the happy things:

a. one new song that is straight from the heart.

b. a new garaywa sweatshirt.

c. new paintings galore [including my first real painting].

d. happy times with my camp best friend, christy.

e. our whole cabin [6 little ones] got saved this week.

f. a new dear friend who truly understands where i come from.

g. a new ability to let others lead, though it is still hard.

h. the promise of a whole weekend with my best friend in the whole world after i get home.

please continue to pray as we finish out this summer. i had my first real battle with depression of the summer this past week. pray that this shadow will leave soon.