Late night...

Well it seems Andre gave me to much mate, so now I'm still up. Today was a interesting adventure, Andre and I first missed the ferry to the island but we finally got on. We ended up getting to camp an hour late for the memorial but it seemed we arrived right on time when some of Kaleo was planting Brittany's tree at the guest house.
It was a day to mourn, it was a day to rejoice. For me, it still seems almost surreal. For the fact that such a traggic accident could happen to people so full of life. But then I realize that for everything that happens God's hand is in it. He works every situation for good. It's like dropping a pebble into a still lake. Everything is calm, peaceful, inbalance. You drop a pebble into the lake and for a split second it causes a moment of chaos then beatuiful ripples form going out in all directions. This past week has felt like that split moment of when the pebble hit the water. As I think back I can already see the beatiful ripples that are already forming in all directions as God's grace, love and hope are sent to those he loves.
In the past week I have seen how Brittany's life changed us all. From the support groups that have reformed, to the getting together to reflect and the peace of knowing exactly where Brittany is at this moment. Nothing can bring more joy to a persons face then seeing that picture of Brittany as she worshiped God and to think of how much more her face shines as she worships Him in His glory.

May Your will be done in our lives as we take up our crosses daily and follow You.

God Bless All,

Jordan N