Well,

Survival Camp is once again, God's greatest Tool at FBCLA.

I have never felt more alive. I am soaring. I'm on one of those 'God Highs' that James and I talk about. But this time instead of it being a bump in the road, it's a starting point. It's a jump to height I will never come down from.

I've been through a lot more than I can handle recently. More than I've been through. More than the violence and sex, and more than the crap that I was going through before I came under Christ.
And God healed me with Survival Camp. I've started doing things that were sinful and wrong since Avery and I stopped being friends. Cussing, dirty jokes, etc... I'm not sure why I've been doing it, those were the things that I had to endure when Avery and were friends, I never liked those qualities about him. I despised them, but not him... I guess some psychological bable could say I was role swapping, but I'm not going to make excuses for myself.


Any way friends, I'm moving on. Yay. Thanks for being so supportive, etc.