I couldn’t sleep at all last night – tossing and turning. No, I haven’t been listening to 50’s music by Bobby Lewis. But that was me last night.
Not sure for reason of insomnia because I usually sleep very well. I was unusually tired – had lost sleep the night before because of spending five hours in emergency room. Shortness of breath and chest pains caused my husband to insist that I go to ER to check it out. Thankfully there was no problem with my heart. Pain was in lungs – possibly pleurisy.
Some of my best blogs were written in my mind last night – but can’t remember what I wrote about today. After a whirlwind of thoughts I glanced at the bedside clock to realize it was 11:44 pm. Maybe the Lord wanted me to pray.
I remembered that our church camp for teens was going on this week and since I was informed that much ministry goes on in the dorms late at night, I prayed for the counselors and kids.
I prayed for Danielle the teen whose red bracelet I wore to remind me of her week at camp.
I prayed for the director that she would get a good night’s rest.
I prayed for the teachers, counselors, and other leaders of activities.
I prayed for the kitchen crew, the cleaning crew, and all those who help with meals.
Canal Lake Bible Camp (CLBC) is a wonderful time of ministry for our church during the month of July. Young and older volunteer their time and talents to share Jesus with kids – mostly those from unchurched backgrounds. Although exhaoffer the camp at no charge to any child. God showed up and provided the exact amount needed the first year. Fund raisers occur throughout the year to provide funds to continue offering the experience free of charge to children in ousting work sometimes, they really enjoy the time spent.
Several years ago the Camp board decided to ur area as well as many grandparents bring their grandchildren from other states.
My inability to sleep helped me keep my commitment to pray for CLBC. God has his way of using our weakness for his strength. I’m thankful that he never sleeps but watches over us all the time.
A song of ascents.
1 I lift up my eyes to the mountains—
where does my help come from?
2 My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
3 He will not let your foot slip—
he who watches over you will not slumber;
4 indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
5 The Lord watches over you—
the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
6 the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
7 The Lord will keep you from all harm—
he will watch over your life;
8 the Lord will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.