This is just a little taste of Training Camp. I am still working on processing the week. So please check back for my updates.
I lived in a tent at Training Camp. I survived my first experience of living in a tent and it was amazing. Never thought I would be happy to live in a tent, but it was like a palace. I also found out that it is waterproof as long as the stakes stay in place.
I walked at Training Camp. It was beautiful to be in the Georgia Mountains, but that meant a lot of hills. So I can say I got my exercise.
I slept at Training Camp. I slept in a tent, a bus, and a hostel.
I loved at Training Camp. I fell in love with an amazing group of 41 people. Then fell even more in love with my family for the next year, Team Chainless.
I talked at Training Camp. I talked to God. I talked to my squad. I talked to my trainers. I talked to my team.
I listened at Training Camp. I sat quietly and listened to God.
I cried at Training Camp. Please stay tune formore on this in my nextblog.
I worshiped at Training Camp. I sang my heart out and lifted my hands in praise to the God who loves me!
I prayed at Training Camp. I prayed for freedom from all my fears, comparisons, depression, loneliness, and control.
I learned at Training Camp. I learned that I have got to better pack my backpack and that I can’t bring half the stuff I want to bring. I learned how to listen for God’s voice. I learned more about the Holy Spirit. I learned about grieving, healing, and forgiveness. I learned about love.
I remembered at Training Camp. I remembered that God doesn’t really need me, but He chose to use me.
I changed at Training Camp. God broke me down and is now changing my life for good!
I knew God meant for me to be at Training Camp. No questions asked I am going on the World Race.
