I'm so tired. I've spent nearly half the week...ok, all of half the week at the college, hanging out with the students, talking, talking, talking, and listening to powerful messages about missions. I think I'm spent, but I have two more days to go, then...SLEEP IN SATURDAY arrives. Finally.
This year's Missions Conference has been a great opportunity for me to realize that I've grown up...or old. Whatever. I'm not the college student I used to be. I have to get home by 10 (although I still stay up til at least midnight), so I can get up at 6:30 a.m. (insane).
I'm really enjoying the re-introduction to happy faces, lively conversations, laughter and energetic and busy schedules. But, more than that I've enjoyed hearing about what God has done in others' lives. It's so inspiring to see God's faithfulness stretch all around the world (and it's really not even a stretch!) and touch the lives of people in Cambodia, South Africa, Ethiopia and of course, Germany!
So, all that to say, the tired I'm experiencing is a good kind of tired...