According to Plan

Two of the campers from my group from last year. Praise the Lord!

I got a little excited about Spain. I rushed off the plane, took the two metros to the long-haul train station and got on my train bound for Murcia with ten minutes to spare. Right train. Wrong time. I arrived three hours earlier than expected. But this timing difference gave me the opportunity to see the Nordgren family and the elementary-age campers before they left. What a blessing to see so many kids from last year return!

We had hoped to have the teenager camp this week, but only two signed up, so at the last minute we were forced to cancel. It's a bit disappointing to not have camp, but the good news is that there is no shortage of work here -- and it's evident that the Lord is using this time for a purpose. Yesterday we cleaned the camp/church building from top to bottom and put things in order. Another thing I've especially enjoyed here is talking one-on-one with teenagers about faith and life. Please pray that the Lord would continue to put people in my path to talk about Him.