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awesome fun

hubs and i got to escape for like 5 days on a hs conference/summer camp with paige.

i always knew that paige was a good kid...she leads by example, she is devoted, she's steady, she's focused.  but seeing her again this year, worshipping and diving even deeper into her faith, well, it just makes my heart swell.
one night at the end of lesson and worship, we were all leaving to go to small groups and i look up and see paige hugging hubs like there's no tomorrow.  i can't really explain how much i loved them both at that very point...

anyway, we had a great time.  it poured on the beach the entire time we were there.  we got a few hours of non-rain time, but it was still awesome.

god speaks to me the clearest when i am able to hear...you know, like in the midst of a hug between father and daughter or in the midst of a rainy beach walk or even in the midst of quiet time where i have intentionally taken time to sit with him.  he clearly spoke...i def know that i have a kid who is awesome.


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He & Me + 3 said…
That is just awesome. I'll bet your heart melted. Love these pictures. Your family is so fun.
Michelle said…
how wonderful that the 3 of you were able to get away for this awesome time!

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