Father God almighty, I am sorry I
have not written for over a month. I’ve been trying my best to follow close
behind each step You take. I’d like to thank You for how You’ve softened my
heart and allowed me to continue to follow You. I think LeeRoy has begun to
follow along too.
It all began with You leading me to
humbly submit to my husband. It was around that time when I first began hearing
about a Christian camp that offers “The ultimate
father-son outdoor adventure!” Like so many times before, You used timely,
anointed voices to guide me. One person, seemingly out of nowhere, began
sharing just how much she loved the camp. Around the same time, one morning, I
found myself pulling over to the side of the road to help out a stranger who I
thought was in need assistance. The vehicle happened to be part of a caravan
heading off to the very same Christian camp I had just heard about. Soon after,
my husband offered me a portion of our Federal Tax refund. By the time he
handed me a check, I knew You wanted them to attend. I quickly ran the idea by
my husband who reluctantly, but not so reluctantly said, “Yes.” So, I took
action right away and booked their first Father/Son weekend journey.
In
the days leading up to their weekend together, I watched as my husband readied
his heart for the outdoor experience. Thankfully, the Hume Lake Christian Camp
website was enough to spark his interest. “We’ll be sleeping on bunks in
genuine covered wagons, while enjoying great food, teaching times outside under
the stars, and lots of manly activities. Father-Son Adventure Camp is designed
for men and boys (ages 8 and up) that want to have adventure while creating
memories that will last a lifetime.”
Soon,
LeeRoy was thoughtfully packing his bag, carefully checking off each Wagon
Train necessity. Flash lights, blankets, socks that would become part of a
stinky sock contest, sunblock, and bug spray, lots of bug spray. I had to all
but turn my head to keep him from seeing my tearful face, while he oh so
carefully packed his camouflage Bible. It had been awhile since he had held the
Holy Bible in his hands.
The
original idea was for LeeRoy to spend some time with both of his boys. Yet, our
older son had to work and wasn't able to attend. So, this past weekend, Travis found
himself captivated by his dad's undivided attention. Travis learned to shoot
his first 22, played dodge ball with "real bows and arrows,” and was shot
off a large "blob" flying high in the air and landing into the lake.
My husband and his son even read Scripture together. Before they could return
home, my husband shared that they were already planning for next year.
Today,
LORD Jesus, I find myself singing praises to You for the extravagant gift of
Your grace. Thank You for being mighty
to save. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
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| LeeRoy & Travis at Hume Lake Christian Camp Father/Son Weekend Adventure 2013 |
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