Saturday marked a more real beginning for the World Race for me. Training Camp. Right now I’m in the woods in Georgia, in a cabin, Praise Jesus, with a.c! Thank you Lord. Truthfully, I was dreading coming to Training Camp; forced group bonding, no freedom, no control over my time, no say over what I eat, not my thing, but necessary. I’m still looking forward to going home, but the Lord has used this time to speak truth to me. Simple truths that I’ve forgotten. That His affection for me in NEVER ENDING, He is crazy about me, He doesn’t look at me with a list of faults, but He looks at me as His daughter. I needed to hear those things again, and again , and again. I am glad I have a Father who sees me and speaks to me. 3 more days to go !
