The
intent of last weeks Trailer was to provide anticipation of this weeks
post. The trailer carried the news I
would be attending the High School Girls Retreat! I cannot begin to tell you what a wonderful
experience it was to: accompany 24 high school girls, travel the 6 hour drive, sleep
in 5 cabins, be in a caravan of 4 vans, serve with 3 other adult leaders, and 2
camp house parents and endure 1 tick bite.
The High School Girls retreat was so
worth it!! The Bible study was taught by
each of the three leaders. The teaching
was on the fruit of the Spirit. There
were discussion questions following each teaching. The discussion questions were followed by what
appeared to be a lame illustration. The
physical illustration attached to each of the teachings preceded an even deeper
level of sharing in our small groups.
All that to say, one of the most
memorable times of the weekend, was the first morning. The girls were given general guidelines
starting with the time and location for breakfast. There were no requirements placed on them.
As is my custom, I woke early. I gathered my Bible, pens, journal and
devotionals the coveted blanket (to cut the chill) and headed down to sit on
the dock overlooking a very peaceful lake.
As the fog began to dissipate over the
lake, I would occasionally hear footsteps and voices. I would look and acknowledge groups of three
of four. When it was time for me to leave, the entire embankment was filled
with girls with their Bibles and journals sitting individually waiting to hear
the Lord speak to them.
I was so blessed to see these girls
choosing to spend time with the Lord instead of sleeping in. As spiritual as the moment was, it was preceded
by a funny comment in the midst of God trying to chat with each of us.
Our daughter had chosen to come to the
dock and sit where our backs almost touched.
She has not developed the regular habit of reading God’s Word but I was
so thrilled she seemed to be starting.
She had hardly sat down, when she spoke
out, “I can’t wait to get a tan!” It was
such a contrast to what was happening I could only laugh and keep a smile.
How often does the Lord attempt to give
me spiritual truths and I come out with a comment that clearly reflects a total
disconnect? Sometimes it is maturity but
other times it really is me keeping “me” at the center of “my world.”
My
prayer is I will keep my eyes on the Lord and not get distracted and caught up
in myself. I can ask my children to help
recognize my tendency to distraction and then offer to help them keep their
eyes on the Lord too!