Timberwolf Lake Adult Guest Week 2015
It’s quiet at Timberwolf Lake. The ten minutes of silence is finishing up
and I finally gained a few minutes of solitude to myself. Chasing our three children around while here
has proven to be a daunting task, one I once again was smacked hardly with at a
moment of cracking this morning. Every
year it's the same thing, the anticipation for an incredible week of camp and
the amnesia of what it really means to be a staff person’s spouse when they
have a role at camp while wrangling 3 small children. Oye vey. :)
And yet today we hit our groove. We enjoyed free time, conquered the zip line
with both our 6 and 3 year old and managed some much needed rest for my soul
and solitude with the Lord. As I went
back early and was putting kids to bed tonight I had some time to just think
about all of this…
My life has been changed because of Christ. That is completely transparent. It’s who I am, it’s how I desire to live, my
vocation is a result of it. It completely re-directed who I was and where I was going. I can’t
imagine what it would be like to walk this world without Him…
And my heart has been filled because of Young Life. I don’t know why I got lucky enough to
experience what this mission is, to enjoy such kingdom living here on
earth. Michael said tonight, “It was a
divine gift to be introduced to Young Life 16 years ago (when he first went on
staff)” and he is so right. It has been
a total gift to our life and our family.
It’s not Young Life in and of itself that is so
powerful. It’s not an organization or a
mission statement. It’s not even fancy
buildings or intricately designed schedules or amazing over the top camp experiences.
It’s an incarnational culture that is palpable. It’s walking
around outside and seeing people spontaneously praying for each other. It’s meeting someone for the first time and they engage you with questions about your
life. It’s meeting someone for the
first time and one of their initial questions is curiosity about how you came
to know the Lord. It is FUN. It is full
of life and it is all about Jesus.
I didn’t get this growing up. I had an incredible Catholic upbringing and I
knew who God was…but I didn’t get these messages about Jesus that cut right to
the heart….that break through all the bondage and helped me understand who He
really is. I didn’t know that I needed Jesus
every day…in every relationship…not
just in Mass or in a Catholic retreat or service trip. And when those worlds came together I started
to grasp living my Catholic
Christianity…
As I was putting Jackson to bed tonight I talked to him
about how tonight some kids would have quiet time with Jesus for the first
time. I also told him that some people
here didn’t know Jesus, or didn’t have him in their hearts. He was shocked. “Really mom?
Like who?”
“Well buddy we don’t really know who but we just know that
they are out there. We have to pray that
God will open them up to receive him tonight.
We want everyone to have Christ in their hearts.”
Tonight my prayer was just that. My prayer was that all these kids would just
know and experience an ounce of that life changing love of Jesus. That they would feel pursued by God. That they
would sit in that silence and let go of all the lies and know the truth of
Jesus message for them.
And I was brought to tears at the realization of how many
kids will know that tonight. Because
they have been brought along by a leader, because they have been sought out, pursued, and known by someone who didn’t have to
reach out to them. Because they heard an
incredible message. Because they laughed
in complete freedom for the first time in a long time this week. Because they put away their cell phones and
all the technology that gets in the way of real relationships. Because they were able to walk away from all
that may have once kept them in bondage.
Because they looked around and saw beauty for perhaps the first time in
a long time. Whatever has brought them
to these ten minutes of silence, I prayed that Jesus would engulf them with
love. And I knew before I even said that
prayer, that he was doing so at that very moment.
We have had the incredible
privilege of bringing some of our friends from back home to camp with us this
week. Catholic friends who we have been
walking with in a couples study for almost a year. Our priest, our youth minister…and it’s like
the Gospel message. When you’ve
experienced something this good (the way Christianity is lived out so
authentically in Young Life) you just want to share it with those you
love. That is what this week has
been. Watching our friends and their
kids experience the love of Jesus through the mission of this
organization. Amazing.
No one organization is perfect. No one mission is complete. Every institution in some sense will fall
short because it is made up of sinners…but this Young Life mission that
emphasizes the centrality of Jesus Christ has given my heart an understanding
of how to love people and orient my heart to JEsus and it has enlivened my
Catholic faith. For that I am grateful.
Last night as my son went to bed he was talking about one of
his friends who had a rough day and was struggling with his time at camp. Jackson says, “Mom this is the best place on
earth because it’s all about the most important person…Jesus.”
Amen Jackson.
Amen.
“For there is only one God and one Mediator who can
reconcile God and humanity-the man Christ Jesus. He gave his life to purchase freedom for
everyone. This is the message that God
gave to the world at just the right time…”
1 Timothy 2:5-6
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