Easter/Good Friday weekend

Friday's concert was a beautiful culmination of all the hard work and spiritual battling over the past two months. The stress of coming up with a music track that the leaders wanted, choreographing the dance, helping out with STOMP item (loved it), encouraging the Sec 1s to get serious about their stepping dance, seeing my fellow dancers stress over finding appropriate costumes, seeing the lighting crew struggle with uncooperative light fixtures, seeing the painting and dance segment fit in perfectly with the amateur music medley i came up with, fighting private emotional battles, praying fervently during service with the dance gals, seeing non-Christians and backsliders making a stand for God. WOW. I'm totally worn out, but I'm freakin' happy. I feel alive. It's totally madcap how God made everything turn out beautifully despite all the imperfections and haphazardess.

Can't deny it. To use all that's been given to us to bless others, and to see one more walk in freedom. That sure is kick ass.