“I was made by you I was made for you.” “What are some labels that have been placed on you?” As that question was asked at camp, this just made me stop, and all the things I have “labeled” myself or others have “labeled me as.” As tears began to fall from my eyes, I struggled to put my worth and identity into what people tell me: who I am, my relationships, or even my self-worth. “I was made by you. I was made for you.” I catch myself singing those lyrics repeatedly to myself because his love has gotten a hold of me. I don’t have to put my worth in the world, but. My eyes are on Jesus. I was made by you. I’m so full of love for him. I never realized how much FCA impacts me, but I catch myself thinking about the first time I stepped on campus when I was a 13-years-old. 6 years later, the Lord used me to be a huddle leader. Although I’m thankful I get to pour into my girls and the Lord is using me, they don’t realize how much they impacted me. Thank you, Jesus, for FCA🤍