Malaga Camp

A long day led me to Newfield, NJ early this evening for a worship concert at the Malaga Camp. For the second time this summer we were in an old outdoor tabernacle that had some history.

As the band and families went off for the pre concert meal, I stayed behind just to be quiet. The cool breeze and solitude was invigorating as I prayed about the night to come. What followed was ninety minutes of engagingly energized worship.

Exhausted, with a late night meal digesting, I can feel the heaviness of sleep overtaking me. Tonight I'm feeling blessed to be surrounded by so many faithfully gifted people.

Pray on,
Eddy