*happy sigh*

Today I spent 4 hours chasing, teaching, shushing, running, and shouting with 35 kids at VBS.

It was exhausting. And so, so, so much fun.

Then I came home and taught/practiced music for 4 hours.

My brain is a little fried, and I'm what I call "drunk on too much music and lots of kids...with a little chocolate" (happy kind of woozy I'm-going-crazy-feeling) (have you ever seen me when I can't stop laughing for no reason at all? Yeah, that kind of thing. It's jolly fun. )

But I feel wonderfully full and surprisingly not dead tired.

There's something invigorating about always giving. It's like...when your goal is to just love on those kids as much as possible and help them to understand the glorious beauty of what you have to teach them...it's like God just keeps giving you more energy.

It's cool.