BootCamp Day 3/Day 4, 11:30pm - 1:30am: Tag-In before Y'Bor City
Posted by: HelpSaveSam
I walked into a packed conference room. WOW! Over 900 people in orange shirts were worshiping like crazy all over the place! I found a seat on the left hand side in the middle. I pulled out my camera, stood on my chair and got some awesome footage of Throne-Room worship!
I sat down next to a lady who looked a little familiar... Hey, she was the same lady that handed me a water earlier this afternoon! She introduced herself as Linda and asked me some questions about myself. When she found out my dad was a home missions pastor she immediately began to speak words of life to me; knowing no details she spoke directly into my situation. I wept under the power of the Holy Ghost. This is what I’ve been praying for. She put her arms around me and began to pray with me. I told her some specific needs I had and she prayed. I did not hear one thing that was said at the Tag-In. The Love of God was louder than the music, shouting, microphones, and everything else. I was aware of no one but God and Linda.
Slowly the weight of everything I had brought with me began to lift off of my shoulders. A peace came over me, but there was still pain in my heart – I told her so. “That pain”, she said, “will leave tonight when you replace it with rejoicing in the joy of the Lord.” Though it still hurt, I can’t remember the last time I felt so much peace in my heart.
1:30 AM It was time to head to the busses. I was on number 15. A girl from Linda’s church was assigned the same number. Linda introduced us and I planned on meeting up with Linda and her group once we arrived at Y’Bor City. I was ready to see what God was about to do.
I walked into a packed conference room. WOW! Over 900 people in orange shirts were worshiping like crazy all over the place! I found a seat on the left hand side in the middle. I pulled out my camera, stood on my chair and got some awesome footage of Throne-Room worship!
I sat down next to a lady who looked a little familiar... Hey, she was the same lady that handed me a water earlier this afternoon! She introduced herself as Linda and asked me some questions about myself. When she found out my dad was a home missions pastor she immediately began to speak words of life to me; knowing no details she spoke directly into my situation. I wept under the power of the Holy Ghost. This is what I’ve been praying for. She put her arms around me and began to pray with me. I told her some specific needs I had and she prayed. I did not hear one thing that was said at the Tag-In. The Love of God was louder than the music, shouting, microphones, and everything else. I was aware of no one but God and Linda.
Slowly the weight of everything I had brought with me began to lift off of my shoulders. A peace came over me, but there was still pain in my heart – I told her so. “That pain”, she said, “will leave tonight when you replace it with rejoicing in the joy of the Lord.” Though it still hurt, I can’t remember the last time I felt so much peace in my heart.
1:30 AM It was time to head to the busses. I was on number 15. A girl from Linda’s church was assigned the same number. Linda introduced us and I planned on meeting up with Linda and her group once we arrived at Y’Bor City. I was ready to see what God was about to do.
