I know it's sometime still until Camp, but I miss it. I miss the morning coffee over quiet time. I miss the enduring odor emanating in the boys dorm. I was there two weeks this year, so I don't know if the smell was me or my boys! I miss our staff meeting times, and Ron's teaching. I miss breakfast, lunch, dinner, Kanteen. Don't worry about me, I still eat, but it's not camp food. I miss flagpole, and being for a few minutes close enough to God you can almost touch his face. I know flag pole isn't the only place where we can encounter God, but these moments are wonderous.
I miss listening to the tales of the visual hunters. I just miss camp.
04 August, 2005
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