Yesterday dropped my daughter at Kanakuk K-West Kamp in Missouri. Absolutely the best christian camps and her favorite place in the whole world.
Got me thinking about going to camp as a kid. Ten things I remember about Summer Camp:
- The List - that long list of everything to take.
- Night Sounds - Fan spinning and the crickets chirping as I fell asleep.
- Shaving Cream - Not to shave but for fights or filling sleeping bags.
- Smells - Waking up to the smell of bacon in the morning.
- Kids - Thousands of kids. Camp was almost bigger then my hometown.
- Vespers - First time I remember sitting still long enough to hear God work in my heart.
- Top Bunk - The only way to go as a kid. Now bottom bunk sounds so much better.
- Food - The food may not have been great but being so hungry it all tastes good.
- Girls - At 12-17 years old, nothing like the chance to meet and date girls you didn't grow up with.
- That Mountain Top Experience - Actually finding myself changed when I got home. Too bad it too often faded away.
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