Sunday didn't really live up to expectations today, the whole day was filled with activities that cumulatively, has managed to tire me out so much. I blame the tests for this; All my hours of sleep were lost there. In any case, camp starts tomorrow, and that's a tad too fast. Up till now, when i am about 7 hours away from the start of camp, i still don't get that feel. Kind of explains why my stuff still aren't packed. Little worries here and there that stuff for camp as a whole will be forgotten. More importantly, i'm excited to see God move in this camp (while i struggle to last for all services in camp sitting on the drum throne).
There's a place we all fall into A place we think no one can reach No ropes thrown in, no way out Behind those smiles, lie so much doubt
It comes to a point When whatever my posture, my soul falls on its knees And i hear you say
Hold on, when the night is darkest Cling on, there's the light we're after If only you choose to see it If only you, open your eyes There's Hope
People say, hope it surrounds you But you're never, never quite that sure But a voice, it finds its way to you Take the chance, or let it pass you by
Broken, whole again Empty, filled again Captured, freed again Fallen, picked up again
Alright, time for bed. Need all the sleep i can get, cause camp will only mark all the sleep i can't get. Out, 15th-18th Dec yo.
P.S. Future me, i'm keeping an eye on your every move from right down here.
