I packed my bags with quite a reluctant heart. Knowing however deep behind my mind, that something's about to change. As I journey down the road, I did not know what to expect. Another fun time with friends? Or another chance to eat to my heart's desire?
I walked pass the familiar entrance and decorations of the hotel. Nostalgic, yet joyfully went up the room where rest took place. The sun made it's way to the room, colouring the whole sight with its warmth. It was tidy and cosy, and it just had to be messed up.
Sessions took place and so did sleeping. Or were they both caught at the same time? But most important of all, lives were changed and hearts were healed. And the greatest love of all revealed. The Father had always been there, loving, caring and holding us close to Him. And it took 3 days, to remind and made someone realise, how blessed and loved He is for 18 years of his life...
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
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