Yesterday was a fantastic day. I had the day off work, so I went to the pool and swam and tanned (which will make no apparent difference), and then I went to campfire and saw wonderful people and fun campers, and I really missed it. I miss being a part of something so important. I know God has other important things for me, but I wish I could be there for one more summer. Something about camp soothes me. It's home.
I'm skipping class today. I'm going to bake cupcakes for a roomie's birthday and mayyybe go to the pool, and then work until 11. Wooohoo.
And read.
With love and missing things,
Megan
Came will always be a home. But we'll find new homes too. (:
man megan...i thought you'd say that yesterday was a fantastic day because you got to talk to me...haha...but oh well.
C-Comforting
A-And
M-Mainly
P-Peaceful
I think we all leave a little part of ourselves there at New Life Camp, but I have to think that is the way it should be you know? Any place worth missing keeps a little piece of us long after we're gone, and yes, I also hope to work there again someday...but even if we don't get to, we will always have the summers of the past...and the memories we share....
I miss it.
Bradley.