Mighty To Save

This week we have been at Kids Camp every night. I'm working in Chaddars Theater with the preschoolers and Ella is in my home group. Noah is in group #6 in the "Big House." Once again Grace has gone over the top with the sets, plans, games, and activities for the kids this week. I'm so glad we get to be a part of it! I've had a love/not-so-like relationship with where I'm volunteering this week. I know it's me being selfish and having a short fuse when it comes to patience. It's a lot harder than I expected (I don't know why I didn't expect it to be this way). But tonight I discovered it was all worth it.

At the end we have a time where everyone is in the same group and we sing a few worship songs and listen to a short sermon. I am stationed at the front wrestling/dancing/supervising the 3 year olds. While we were singing "Mighty to Save" I searched the crowd and found Noah. He was singing at the top of his lungs with his eyes closed. He was worshiping Jesus. I have never seen him like that. It made tears immediately come to my eyes. I am so thankful I was there to be able to witness this precious moment between Noah and Jesus. And I am so thankful that I was able to volunteer and be a part of this huge moment in so many children's lives. And I can't wait to go back tomorrow for more wrestling/refereeing/loving/laughing at the hardest job I've volunteered for. Because it's worth every second.

I'll have pictures from this week hopefully up tomorrow, and if all goes well a video of my new favorite song "Humpty Dumpty...Ain't that Funky".