Five years ago I was sitting next to a friend on a park bench.

I’m the first to say there is no one right model for the church. As I have seen the rise in prominence of the micro church movement around Australia, I have noticed some really encouraging side effects for the predominant church model.

Over the past decade we have seen God move in incredible ways in our community in Naenae, Lower Hutt. Along this journey, we have learned of the crucial relationship between prayer and action, and how Jesus seems to use one to inspire greater passion for the other.

I see within myself, and many around me, a constant pull to live beyond our limits, trying to prove something, though exactly what I’m not sure.

This week, Central Easter Camp announced they won't be running the year. The reason? “We don’t have enough people to make camp happen.”

Have you heard it? The Divine Scream? That Holy cry of rage and despair?