Faith Joys Mondays by Midnight

Camp, O Camp.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways…

Storybook, Lost Timber, and Horton Haven you each have a place in my heart

From my first love to my current love

From two weeks at a time to visiting for a day

From cleaning bathrooms to washing pots and pans

From leading cabins to cooking meals

From planning games to sharing the Word

From knowing only the friends I came with to having friends across the states

Memories abound, of course

But it is the good growth of the soul that counts the most

Camp, o Camp

Oh how I do love thee

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