Because we live in a climatic wonderland, I was able to take students sledding in the snow and then surfing at the beach, all in one day. An hour-long drive was the only thing separating the two extreme sporting activities.
I can't help but share the moment I walked up to my Congolese refugee friend that was sporting my surfing wetsuit, both inside-out and backwards!
Finally, be reminded that you can always throw a potato in some foil and then into the coals of a fire, on a night you don't feel like cooking.
The epic environment, time in the van, and shrieks of joy all made for valuable moments of relationship building and ministry of presence with students.
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