I just wanted to write about something that happened on Saturday night that was pretty amazing and has me reflecting quite a bit. I drag my little camera with me about everywhere. Saturday night, we went to a birthday party on an island at the lake. It was night time. There was a campfire, a guitar, etc. You all know where the restroom is on an island, right?? The woods. So as we are trying to leave, I feel empty! I have lost my camera. I start thinking, it has to be in the woods. It is completely dark at this point in time, and in the woods, you really can't see the ground. I began to pray for God to please lead me to it. That camera is very special to me and the memory card has so much on it that I did not want to lose!
I began walking through the woods, just asking God to lead me. I didn't see the camera. I moved to another tree by the water and was moving my feet around on the ground hoping to hit it. Finally, I saw it! I was so relieved and it really got me thinking. At times when I cannot see, God is my light and my vision. It is really hard to put into words how I felt about this experience, but in darkness, I saw the light! And thanks to this, I was able to rescue my pictures.
The photo below is of the birthday boy juggling fire....