Gone Camping

Wood smoke lingers in my hair The cabin is spider-filled and Smells like dirty socks; I wonder If this is what Peter, James & John Desired to create by pitching Tents on the mountaintop?

Why I Go To Church Camp

I grew up in rural Pennsylvania: exploring cornfield rows, climbing trees, and running barefoot whenever possible. I wore high heels and dresses only when the occasion required it (namely, Sunday morning church or Halloween). It seems helpful to start with this tidbit...

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