We have been gone for nine long days. Youth camp has ruled our schedules and captured our hearts, complete with the joy of sharing it with our own kids this year. It has been good. And as always, when God does the indescribable I often find myself caught up in the onslaught of the everday once I come down from the mountain.
And I hear his voice whisper:
I am in the busy and in the calm. My presence and nearness will bring peace to your anxious heart. Call on me and lean hard on me as you walk through the season, from one to the next. Never will I leave you and I will provide all that is needed for this season. My daily bread is available for you, the provision of grace and space and calm moments in the midst of it all. And when your heart races allow it to run to me.