
This weekend I attended our annual "Women in Campus Ministry" Retreat. Basically it is just a really good excuse to get out of town and join other female campus ministers from the midwest and do nothing ALL WEEKEND. It is a fabulous time, and also a time where we experience very odd things. Two years ago, we attended a Scottish Games Festival where we saw grown men in skirts throw very heavy things. This year, we stayed in a lake house in Shell Knob, MO - deep in the Ozarks. On Saturday, we had wanted to go to Silver Dollar City in Branson to see a donkey dive into a pool, but didn't want to pay the money. Instead we went to Eureka Springs, AR to hang out. Eureka Springs is said to be the mini-Branson, but the community is very interesting. There are a lot of "alternative" lifestyles represented there... so I shouldn't have been surprised when I walked past a group of about 15 cross-dressers. To be honest I didn't really noticed at first because their make-up jobs were incredible - it was only when I heard them talking that I had to do a double take and ask Christy if what I just witnessed was real. Interesante. AND the coolest thing was visiting "Christ of the Ozarks" - this massive, very white statue of Jesus that kind of makes him look like a character in the Simpsons. Thus the two pictures above: the one on the top is me kissing Jesus, 'cause I love him. The one on the bottom is me picking Jesus' nose - because I figure you can pick your nose, and you can pick your friends, but you can't pick your friend's nose - but I bet Jesus would let you. So there.