its that time of year....

I’ve always heard that its better to express yourself then to keep it inside. So here we go. Every summer my church has Antioch bible camp at fall creek falls. This is for kids from 5-12 grade, I think. It’s a major deal. Everyone I know almost, is going. And guess who is not. And guess who is hurt, left out, again. The adults help with the kids, they are councilors, and teachers and stuff. So for the next week, all I’ll here is camp this and camp that. Now, I love the fact that baptisms happen their, and lives are changed. But starting on Sunday morning during church I’ll hear, are you all ready for camp? Sunday night if I go, they’re wont be hardly anyone there, guess where they’ll be. I don’t think I’ll go wed night. Saturday the 24, here it’ll come. Everyone will be coming back. Posting pics and comments on facebook. Sunday, morning it’ll be talked about. Sunday night, the service will be devoted to it, pictures, and videos, and o we had a blast and had such great memories.Noone’s even asked me to help. Everyone thinks I can’t, and maybe that’s true, but I wish some would have said, do you want to try and go and help? Instead I’m getting, well, I don’t think you could do anything, and, their’s lots of rocks and things to climb over, uh, so? I’m blind! That doesn’t mean I can’t walk! So, camp and I don’t have very good bonding memories, last year at camp time, the cat and I started having major problems. Now, I’m going to pray for the people there, and I’ll try to be happy and my normal self and all that stuff. But if I’m not, then you know why.