We loaded 3 vans with luggage, sleeping bags, three guitars and twenty-two of our favorite teenagers. Then we started driving. 12 hours later we arrived at our campsite in Georgia. It was an extraordinary trip. The teenagers learned to love God's word, we learned to love God's strength. Charlie has never looked more handsome to me. I like watching him teach people. We're glad to be home today... unpacking, washing, sleeping, laughing about the memories that accompany trips with teenagers. I'll spend this week re-packing for our trip to Mexico. More details about that coming soon. Happy Saturday.
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