At Base Camps we have a gauntlet every morning. The word gauntlet might be misleading, so let me explain. Our staff spreads out on both sides of the road that cars come into camp on. For at least the next 25 minutes we are jumping, yelling, and cheering for the kids that come to camp. This might not sound that difficult, but when I say jumping I mean both feet leaving the ground with intensity. No weak sauce toe bouncing up in here. The gauntlet is such a cool opportunity for us to show the campers how pumped we are that they are at camp. We are joyful in this physically taxing process, because we know that the kids entering our camp will hear the gospel that day. While it is an amazing opportunity to show our excitement and joy, it is not easy. I can recall many instances of me asking God to give me strength to jump for just five more minutes. I am still alive, and can say that He has given me what I need every morning. He is truly strong when I am weak.
Week 2 in Brentwood, TN was a blast. I had already done camp at that church last summer, and it was cool to see old campers and to be familiar with my surroundings. I noticed a few things about Brentwood while I was there. It is the Beverly Hills of the East coast, everyone plays an instrument, and hipsters are EVERYWHERE. The family I stayed with was amazing. A classic artsy couple, he was a musician and she was a graphic designer. They were so generous and a huge blessing to us.
Week 3 in Newnan, GA just ended. I also came to this church last year with camp. We had twice as many campers this year than last year, which was such an encouragement to our mission. Newnan is right outside Atlanta and the church that we were partnering with has a heart for spreading the gospel to the huge city of Atlanta. It is really great to see such mission minded churches on this trip.
During both week s we have hade numerous kids accept Christ and it is so humbling to be a part of that process. God is good! This blog has been more serious, but I am just trying to write some of this down so I can process it. Eight more weeks of this, and I could not be more pumped to keep going.
My bro Austin Burch and me just being ridiculous.
My view from the cheap seats at the Braves game in Hotlanta.
Such a cool thing to do on time off.
The Braves game. I actually loved Turner field.
I may or may not have bought a Chipper Jones shirt.




