Crazy Girls

These are some of the crazy girls who I get to hang out with on Wednesday nights. Some of them I have known since we were little. Some of them were in my cabins or small groups as elementary or middle schoolers. Some of them I have just met this year. Every single one of them constantly amazes me.

One of the girls spent last Sunday playing on the worship team in one of the venues, teaching children's Sunday school, and then playing on a second worship team during youth group in the evening. Most adults are not that busy on a Sunday!

Almost every week, I get to join up with a pair of them during their accountability groups, and, every week, someone takes a chance and throws something out there. And, every week, it seems like they find a little more common ground, and a little better understanding that they were not as alone as they thought they were, or as different from each other as they might seem.

If they have nothing else in common, they share the fact that they love passionately and stubbornly and that they refuse to quit knocking until they have gotten an answer from God. (Oh. And the fact that they're NUTS!)