OOPS! Sorry friends, forgot to post this like 3 weeks ago!
This post is a tad late, but it’s a collection of my thoughts.
As a camper for the very last time, once again, God used camp ministry to bless my life. I went into camp very excited because the theme sparked an interest and intrigue in me. Our theme “Humble Pie” was based off of humility, found in Philippians 2:3-5. It says, “Do nothing from selfishness or empty conceit, but with humility of mind regard one another as more important than yourselves; do not merely look out for your own personal interests, but also for the interests of others. Have this attitude in yourselves which was also in Christ Jesus.”
So much has consumed my life and the lives of my brothers and sisters, but I know that one thing we really do struggle with is pride. Pride stems from just our sinful nature because we are humans. Pride is a condition of the heart where we find who we are in our accomplishments. We can’t put our worth into things that have no value because that takes away the value of the cross. Our identity is found in Jesus Christ, and our relationship with Him is the only thing that defines us.
Last week, I was given the best reminder possible: God is our Abba Father, our daddy, and he calls us HIS children. I am his beloved, and he is mine. My relationship with Christ is where my worth is found. I am not defined by this world, or my education, or my background or anything— my identity is in Christ.
This week I came to realize how much I have struggled with things that place identity in beauty, height, weight, and being good enough for everyone but myself. This world we live in is filled with sins, lies, deceit, and darkness, and it has made humanity so broken. We are broken people, and it is only when we find Jesus, that we are healed from our brokenness.
I am learning to become fully dependent on God, to let him control all aspects of my life. My life belongs to him, and it is only right for me to give everything to Christ, and set all things at his feet. I need to live only by God’s standards, and forget the standards of the world.
On top of these things that I’ve learned at camp, I saw the Holy Spirit work throughout the week. The Holy Spirit’s presence and power was alive and well, especially during our prayer session on the last night. That night was full of intercession, healing, encouragement, and the spirit of God.
As for my cabin, I praise God for a wonderful cabin full of girls who were able to be transparent and open. Being vulnerable is not being weak, for the two are completely different things. I’m glad we were able to go deep the first night at camp, and spend the week praying for one another and encouraging one another. I’ll never forget the fun we had in our cabin, getting yelled at by camp directors at 11:30 PM, and our crazy counselors that loved us to death. It was a GOOD week ♥ a GOOD, GOOD week! :’)