Yesterday was the canoe trip for Session 3. 14 miles. 8 hours. Lots of bumps (my leg looks like a lumpy pillow). Slept in my hammock, woke up at 8 (praise God!) to my four of my girls prodding me awake.
Julia: Ms. Emma!
Me: ahhhhuuuuuhh
Taylor: wake up!
Julia: Ms. Emma you passed out during your prayer last night. You were like 'mmmuuummmhhhhh protect these beautiful girls...muhhhhhmen...munnhhhhh'
Shelby: then you woke up and said: 'Did any of that make sense?' And then 'Amen'
Hopefully the HS (holy spirit, duh) can translate mumble.
I ran the numbers for the trip. If we take off from Siloam, stop in Wichita, then Denver, then Reno, San Fran, LA, San Diego, Phoenix, and then Albuquerque the whole trip will be about 3,974 miles.
We'll take a couple days to get ready after camp, and then we're off.
We'll be reading through the gospels as we go, studying how Jesus ministered as He traveled so we may learn from Him. I hope I get to flip over a table....
How can I pray for you brothers and sisters?
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