Another 5 am morning. More P90-X. More traffic. But it’s not about the traffic, y’all.
More amazing food. I could blog about nothing but the food served at Rock Camp, and I’d never run out of superlatives. And it isn’t just our lunches. We have snacks, coffee, breakfast and more. You name it, and we’re fed it. We even have our very own treat-maker: Baker Jen…
It’s pointless for me to list her creations, so I won’t. Let me just put it this way: we’re blessed to have Jen at her oven. But it’s not about the food, y’all.
More amazing Volunteers. There are so many awesome, talented, vibrant, soulful women working at Rock Camp. I can hardly stand it, as they tend to make me feel bigger than the limits of my skin. Each and every day, I am in awe. Each and every day, I am blessed to spend time with these women. But it’s not about the Volunteers, y’all.
More amazing music. Today’s lunchtime entertainment was Ceci Bastida. She played for us last year, and she was so into what Rock Camp is about that she not only came back to perform again this year, she’s also a Volunteer. The vibe truly is infectious, and it clearly bit a guest performer. But it’s not about the guest performers, y’all.
It’s about the Girls. It’s about their Rock Camp adventure. It’s about their discovery of themselves. It’s about their souls. It’s about their spirits. It’s about them, period.
Today was challenging. It was rewarding. It was a typical Rock Camp Tuesday. And that’s why the end of the night found me crying joyful tears, with a full heart. That’s what Rock Camp is about, too.
Hallelujah.