The camp would plan and provide the fun, execute it, and clean it.
It showed up from heaven and had all these angels in charge, and they would pick up our tired,
sun-burned kids with no hesitation, no lecture, no guilt, no glare, no charge.
|This is me when the magic wagon would arrive.|
Us parents would stand in AWE and THANKSGIVING.
Best of all, we were encouraged to draw nearer to God and love Him more and truly enjoy Him and to love and enjoy our family
(earthly and heavenly)
and got to enjoy many of God’s beautiful gifts.
We are so proud of her.