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Saturday, August 24, 2013

The Moment

“I would be willing to bet 100 dollars that at least one person here thinks that this is not where they belong. I’m telling you that this is where you belong, and that God wants you here.” This is the first night of staff training and I do not want to be here. Somehow the director can read my mind and knows that I want to leave, that I really want to leave. I just drove 340 miles to work at a camp where I don’t really know anyone, at a camp where I don’t want to be. I don’t feel like I should be here at all, I am not good enough for this. These people are all on fire for Christ, they all have it figured out. I’m leaving. After everyone goes to bed tonight, I’m gone.

Everyone is in bed, and I can leave right now. So what is stopping me? A couple things, my father told me to never quit. I have never quit at anything in my life. Can I let my father down? No. The other thing is the fact that someone on the staff vouched for me. Someone I barely knew told them to hire me and that I would be good at this. I can’t let that person down, I am too proud for that. I can fake this all summer, even if I don’t want to be here, I just have to deal with it now.

It’s the last night of staff training and everyone has shared their testimony except me and a couple other people. I know that I am going to have to tell it tonight. What do I say? That I have started drinking with my friends? That I swear on a regular basis? That I haven’t prayed or read my bible in who knows how long? I can’t say that to them, ill fake it. I’ll just show them a little bit about myself and share only some of that. I’ll let them know I don’t think I should be here.

Wow, that was pretty easy, shared more than I thought I would but that’s ok. It was pretty crazy when they all prayed over me.

Holy cow camp is crazy; I have no idea what I am doing. Thank God they put me with another counselor who has done this before. It is still pretty crazy though; these kids barely listen to anyone, especially not me. But some of these kids are awesome; they love to just hang on me and play. I’m having a lot of fun playing with them. And just hanging out with some of the other counselors is a lot of fun too. I can do this part of camp all summer no problem.

“God I can’t keep telling these kids about your son. God I don’t feel you or anything! I have so many doubts and just don’t know! You have got to show me, show up!” I prayed that prayer on the Wednesday night of the first week of camp. When I prayed I really wasn't expecting anything, I was just frustrated. Little did I know it would be the first of many times God answered my prayers this summer. I go back inside and no more than 5 minutes later (it seems like no time in my mind) a little kid walks right up to me and asks me a question that changed my summer. “I wanna ask Jesus into my life, can you help me?” What? Wait a minute? This kid loves Jesus, and wants my help? I just basically told God to show up in my life and then this happens? “Sure thing kid, lets pray about it.” That kids name is Miguel and I don’t think I will ever forget that moment. I have never had someone want to accept Christ with me before.

That moment changed my entire summer, everything I did from that moment on I was conscience that God was present and with me through it all. When I say that this moment changed my summer, I really mean my life. God showed up right when I needed him the most. It was crazy and so incredible. I had to just start living for Him instead of for myself.

Now living for Christ isn’t easy, and I have many more questions for God’s plan with my life. I knew that I needed to clean up my act and that was what I started working on first. Getting into the scriptures and praying become something that I try to do every day. I am still working on this and on cleaning up my life, it is still a struggle. But I know that my God has huge plans and is with me through everything! This summer changed my life, and I am scared of where God is going to take it. But I am ready and willing to do what he calls me to do!