CallmeEli

I decided to trade my rest for an activity full of joy, and it was the best decision ever.
Of all the paths I take in life, the best stories are found between every activity and the burning woods.
Some memories are etched in stone; but these ones were forged in the heart and mind.

My heart was still left in the camp and my worries in the fire, in a safe place I had been.
​Reminiscing the Cold nights, warm fire, and great company while sleeping under the ceiling of stars

The whole weekend was a whole collection.
​Minutes turned into hours, and hours turned into memories that we’ll keep forever.

Collect moments, not things.

Try and experience!
​There is a gentle magic in the camp that resets everything.

Sometimes there are burdens our words can't fix, pain we can't reach, and battles we know nothing about.

But prayers reach where we can't.

Bringing someone before Jesus is One of the purest form of Love.

MERCY is when he spares us from bad things we deserve

BLESSINGS are when he is generous with both.

The more we talk and go along with them, the faster we grow.♡