5 Mosiquito Bites and 2 batches of Homemade Donuts

I just got back from Texas Camp, and I had a blast. Sure, the humidity made my hair frizz out larger than a cowboy's belt buckle. And sure, the United Nations of insects converging around the dorms was speaking in tongues at night. Besides that, I am so glad I went. God really helped me gain so much ground. It is worth the sleep deprivation and flu germs I'm fighting off (sorry in retrospect for anyone I breathed on). We are so lucky to live in a country where we can go and freely seek to touch God's face. And we are so lucky that we know a God who wants us to do that. Pulling off the campgrounds yesterday was a little bit like leaving the womb. Ah, the reality dust is starting to settle in around me today. Anyway, I am glad I got to see a lot of the people. I can't think of anyone who beats the love and warmth of the Holiness Peeps!