Young Life
The place where I fell head over heels in love with the Lord. Where I found my true identity in Him and learned how to be loved. Where I learned to surrender all of my sin & struggles at the foot of the cross. Where I learned that I have a good, good, Father. Where I learned that friendships can be so much more than just friendships. I’m so thankful for this summer and how it shaped my relationship with God. You have my whole heart, Trail West. I am Young Life.
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