Highschool camp - Day 5
This was the best day by far. We went to the beach in the afternoon, and we did some crazy things. I'll put pictures on here later when I have time. Very awesome. It was tons of fun.
So afterwards we walk up to the parking lot, and on the way there, I'm thinking..."hmm...ok...I'm carrying God's kingdom in me now...I just want to spend some time with You Lord."...and then...I pass a family with this man with a cast on...and like a siren going off in me it's like...PRAY FOR THAT GUY...and I'm like...No!!! Not again! I can't do that! Finally I said...Ok Lord. If that guy passes me again (which is highly unlikely because I am going much faster than him) then I might pray for him. Suddenly my friend comes up and says, "Elisabeth! Take a picture of me hugging a tree! I need one to send to Caitlin!" So of course while I do that, he and his family pass by and I am freaked out. In the end, my friend Rachel and I go pray for him, and I don't think he got healed immediately or anything...but I think God blessed him and his family. And I was ecstatic about having finally done what I was supposed to, as opposed to Monday.
That evening far surpassed the crazy log-stacking-people-endangering stuff. We had to do worship last and speaking first cause everyone went in the mud pit and was late for chapel. At the moment I don't remember what was talked about because...I don't have my notes with me. But I do have them. They're in the book that everyone got at camp...and I didn't have the book for like a whole day because the speaker (Mike) accidentally grabbed my book and took off with it! Like to two hours away or something like that! It was unintelligible though because all of it was backwards handwriting.
Um...so back to the point. We got into worship and then the leaders were compelled to have those of us who spoke in tongues to pray for those who didn't, and so like 3 people came up to me for prayer, 2 were filled with the Spirit in under 5 minutes each, and I have no idea what anyone else was doing...it was God's work that's all. So I think a lot of people got filled with the Spirit. And that was the best night. Plus great conversations by the campfire.
And that's the week of camp.


