I’m heading to the Texas hill country on Sunday afternoon
for my second week this summer at Ebert Ranch Camp. I’ll be chaplain to the
staff, play guitar for worship and be low man on the wrangler totem pole. It is the last week of the camp
season for the counselors who I am confident will act like it is their first
week for the sake of the campers for whom it is their only week. For me it will
be a “the days are surely coming… lead me beside still waters… brought near to
Christ… all who touched him were healed” sort of week. Not that we can’t
experience Holy Spirit refreshment at home. It’s just that going away often
allows you to come closer to what is always near and being inspired by the
gifts of others allows us to inhale deeply the fresh wind of the Spirit that is always closer than our own breath. Or in other words - Yee Haw.
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