This weekend, I:
- Led worship. As in, sang in public.
- Wrote and performed (with a highly esteemed partner) a poem.
- Led… about three devos. Ish.
- Was reminded that I didn’t really do much at all; just that I stepped out of the way to let a good God do great work.
The weekend blew me away with how it unfolded; how I went into Devo Retreat under near-immobilizing stresses and feelings of inadequacy, and came out wondering how I would ever be able to finish processing such excellence and blessing. I love these girls – really and truly. And I thank God that He loves them even more. 
