Some days I am thrilled to be living in Crofton, and some days I feel the complete opposite, but today I am thrilled.

The teaching Rob shared with the church was near unbelievable. I cannot number the amount of words that rose from today's service which were, with incredible likeness, what I have sprawled across last weeks journal entries. Perhaps the most significant thing about these repeated words was knowing that I am not forgotten.

I love working with kidztown. I cannot get enough!
And the more we meet with these kids, and the leaders afterward, the more I realize that we are doing more than just playing with kids on a Sunday afternoon. We are working together to give them a safe place - a place where their stories are valued and their voices heard, where they are wanted and cherished, and away the darkness of this world.
And in some crazy, incredible way it is what I am experiencing in that place aswell.

This was a day brimming with laughter and delicious food and heart-to-hearts and hope of freedom.