Except for a few minor items, I think I have almost everything for church camp next week. I know I’ll probably forget something when I’m packing, but I’m not too worried about it. I can always go to Walmart or Dollar General down the road. Seems like every year I end up bringing more stuff to camp.
I am excited about camp. It is the highlight of the summer and most likely the highlight of the entire year. Camp is one of those few places where you can find pure Christianity. The devotional songs just sound better at camp. The prayers seem much more earnest. The friendships formed at camp seem much more sincere. People who I’ve only spent one week at camp with, I’ve kept in touch with for 10 years or longer.
Each day at camp I get see a great view of the hill ridge next to camp. The view is amazing. Pictures just don’t do it justice.