Camp Bronson...*tear*

Two days ago I returned from the Sr. High retreat at Lake Bronson. It was a super-fun time. We sat around and talked, swung on the swing, swam in the world's nastiest lake, and even gained a slight tan. I love that camp but more so I love the people who attend at work at the camp. I saw my fellow counselors from Jr. Boys and Girls camp, and I came to the conclusion that they are the most wicked awesome Christian teens I have ever met. Their zeal for their faith and their fun-loving nature makes them so enjoyable to be around.*GIANT SMILE*

The speaker was everything I was told that he was. Don taught me more than I've learned from a camp speaker in a long.  Wonderful things like: I can stop beating myself up for my past mistakes, God isn't holding them over my head so I can stop doing so myself. And I can have my doubts and I'm still ok.  I'M NORMAL!!!!!!  It's ok to question, it's part of growing in my faith. YAY!!

I also learned that late night trips to the observation tower...is a bad idea.

                                                                 I heart camp, Emily