Yesterday was a pretty amazing day. Everyone went to the beach in the morning and just hung out there and messed around. This retreat is going to strengthen all of our relationships. Abigail and I aren’t at odds anymore. Any trace of that discomfort feels forever gone.
We had a sand castle building contest yesterday. Our team got second place. We built Calvary. One team built an octopus, and another built a toilet complete with a turd (a little brown stick).
I also went on a peaceful bike ride yesterday. This is a beautiful place.
We all played miniature golf last night. The owner was a Christian and we sang for him. Then we played Red Rover on the beach under a full moon.
Then, I went for a walk, alone, and sang this over and over again:
“You are my hope, and your promises never fail me
And my desire, is to follow you forever
For you are good, for you are good
For you are good to me.”
I was nearly in tears. I cannot believe how good God is to me.
Charlie used me as an example last night in our worship service, “All we need to do is show up and make a stand.”
In a little over six months I will leave to show up somewhere else. God has used me here, but he’s mainly used LMC and Banner Elk to prepare me for the next place. This simple little story is nearing it’s final chapter.
But what I love more than my story, are the stories of my friends. And most of them I’ve written down.