I have 4 minutes to throw together a post. Laura is cringing, I can feel it.
The WIC Retreat was wonderful... it is true. Lovely time with all my favorite people. And I discovered a few new favorite people. I was fed deeply. The Lord is gracious and good.
But in case you think it was just sitting around polishing our halos, let me fill in the lesser details.
I took a nap in the yard because the ground was waayyy more comfortable than my bunkbed. And made less noise, might I add.
Shirley F. gets lost easily in the dark.
Sitting in horrible chairs for 6 hours a day does nothing for my posture.
Camp food still tastes exactly like camp food.
Okay... unfortunately my 4 minutes is up. More later!
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It was way fun.I only went to camp once it was Camp Exchange put on by the police dept. for under privileged children we ate off of metal prison trays. I am pretty sure that ever other week it was more boot camp like. I hope I was there on the regular camp week either way I was very not happy.
Hey, did you see that I posted in a lone five minutes at the Sonship Conference? Remarkable, don't 'ya think?
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