it's always interesting to see how the same event plays itself out each year. to see what changes and what stays the same. how each year the format is the same and yet the feel is different. how each year the numbers have grown stronger until we have officially outgrown our usual conference center. watching new friendships made and old friendships strengthened.
i love tennessee. i love the people, the mountains. i love that for the last five years, tennessee has allowed me to meet some amazing people and to strengthen my friendships with them.
this year was different. i am grateful for the subtle, gentle reminders. i am grateful for finally seeing where i need to be come june. and i am grateful that i am finally starting to understand detachment.
my long weekend was spent teaching nine to eleven year olds about devotional gatherings. i think they taught me as much as i taught them. it was so heart-warming to see this group of 16 kids so eager to say prayer after prayer and to fall in love with their little quirks. sunday afternoon was the highlight of my weekend. watching them consult with one another to plan our evening presentation and then going outside to play and being attacked into a group hug. priceless.
i am thankful for sunday night: children's class presentations. a soul-stirring concert. dancing for hours without inhibitions in a crowded, sweaty room of beautiful spirits. gathering 40 youth in waffle house at 1 am. chatting till 3 am with three of my favorites.
i am making every effort to 'feel it' on a regular basis.