God has this funny way of testing and stretching me at camp. Back in January, I had to deal with puke which is one of my biggest fears. I currently sit in the basement of our dorm waiting out the second tornado warning of the night. I’ve had panic attacks over these in the past.
God knew this was going to happen. He wanted it to. I think it’s to show me and everyone here that God is in control even when it storms. No matter what we fave God will get us through it.
I have handled this all really well. I’m putting on a brave face and I am keeping calm with this. I haven’t let my fear show because if I panic as a leader my girls will too. Even if the tornado hit and sister strikes we are all going to be okay. I don’t need to worry.
“God sends storms to show that he is the only shelter.”