The kiddos and I have been going to Egypt each night this week. 175+ children running, screaming, singing, dancing, clapping, shouting, playing, shrieking, laughing, crying, eating, getting soaked, making jewelry out of spray painted pasta, and hopefully somewhere in all of that, getting the message that we serve the One True God.
The One True God gives us hope and wisdom and forgiveness and a family and special abilities... all of which were played out in the story of Joseph in Egypt.
I'm pooped, but a great time was had. The music will be stuck in my head for weeks.
Like this one:
"Blessed be your name, when the sun is shining down on me
when the world is all as it should be, blessed be your name.
Blessed be your name, when the road is marked with suffering
When there's pain in the offering, blessed be your name
Blessed be the name of the Lord."