Today is the last full day of camp and I am whipped. I was out with the camp staff at Waffle House last night till about 1:00am. It is funny because the camp staff is always surprised when I spend time with them. Apparently the camp speaker usually is too big of a deal to spend time with anyone while he is here. Pa-lease. Who do these dudes think they are? Seriously. Along that line…another thing that drives me nuts is a reserved parking spot marked “Pastor” right in front of the door to the Church. Walk across the freakin parking lot with everyone else dude. Doug Dortch always parked about 3 blocks away from the Church on Sundays and that made an impression on me. These entitled dudes that think they are some sort of celebrity or big deal need to realize that outside of the Christian sub-culture…nobody knows or cares who you are.
I enjoy hearing the camp staff’s stories and dreams. They come from all different colleges across the southeast. It was crazy how many of the ladies want to be stay-at-home moms. I thought that was great.
Last night was huge. The camp staff asks that I do some sort of invitation at the nightly worship service. We had several kids respond to Christ last night!
I also did a different kind of invitation where I asked if anyone in the room was being called into the ministry. It was a really powerful moment as a large amount of students and college camp staff stood up. We had the different Youth Pastors pray over those who stood up and it was probably my favorite moment of this camp (besides the kids making decisions for Christ). I was 16 years old at FCA camp when I stood up to a similar invitation for full-time ministry. If you would have told me that 11 years later I would be the Pastor of a Church in my hometown….unreal. To God be the Glory!
We close out tonight and then I will head home, spend time with Krissie and Tommy, and get ready for Sunday night at the Well. The college kids will be back in town soon! I can’t wait.
It is time to impact a city and a campus.





