Walk and rest and pray and cry and worry and sing and praise and walk again.
Wisdom is pure,
and have no worries.
And little did you know, you're almost there.
And here we are at the 14th Station. Jesus rises from death. We have encircled the Island 64 kilometers long for 3 days!
We have fought the good fight.
We have finished the race.
We have kept the faith!
A victory to remember for the rest of my life.
And look at the JOY on our faces. I've learned a lesson that moment. It is when you are tried and you suffer the hardest that joy is the sweetest. And in your darkest, God shines the brightest. For where two or three are gathered together in my name, there am I in the midst of them
One of the most challenging, tiring, and painful moment of my life, yet also one of the most joyous.
I never knew my small heart could contain such joy.
You can go here for the part 1 of my post: Panaad 2012 in pictures, Part 1
Stay tune for my Part 3 pictures. A little of my reflections and our Celebration and White Island get away gift.