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Just. Your. Best.


April 2005. We were young and wild. The world and our responsibilities in it was a foreign concept. We lived for the moment. This was campus church team-building camp, where we got to let go our insecurities and just try your best.

Just. Your. Best. 

Somehow, that concept is so complicated to grasp and practice. We care too much about the outcome and don't focus on the process. Life will have muddy puddles and hanging ropes. Focus on the process. And remember there's always someone else going through the same thing. Reach out. You might just make a lifelong friendship.

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