I just got back from an amazing weekend at the CA Young Adult Retreat. Wow. Mind-blowing, refreshing, perspective-changing, and a ton of fun.
I feel even more connected now to the community I love so much. I love my home and there’s no place I’d rather be.
And here’s something I’ve been thinking about lately: why are we more concerned with making truth than finding truth? Does this affect who we are? How can it not?