Old times. Good memories.

I got the chance to lead worship with some great friends of mine this past sunday at ACF. It was their retreat weekend and they wanted the worship team to get a break sunday morning. So, thankfully, andrew mclean and steve barnwell, returned to state college to help me out. Our old stomping grounds. Fresh removed. It was so awesome to be back and play for those guys with that church. I  never want to sing again without their harmonies behind me. It just felt so right. Beats me on how it went in general, but I know that Us on stage were able to adamantly worship, and I think that’s always important. Sure, mistakes were made. But if anybody was able to stretch themselves worship wise and experience the Lord that morning, than all was worth it. I wish ACF the best as I part from it this year. I toyed around with the idea of helping out and such, alas, my conclusion is to let it be for this year. Be a part of another church body with more people in my scenario. Me a part of a different body in general. Learn to start over, grow, be challenged, challenge others, make friends. A church that meets every sunday year round, haha. I know the potential is high for my involvement in ACF to increase next year, but I need this year. This whole new life is very different to me and I’m trying to figure it out, and desperately don’t want to do it without the Lord and his people encouraging me along the way. 

“take my life and let it be, all for you and for your glory. take my life and let it be yours.”