Alas, life is busy again. New Years came and went, and the picturesque memories we retain are but a vivid afterthought of the time we shared together. And so, Daycampers everywhere return to their lives wanting more but trying to forget that there amidst them exists a place where they are closer to home then they have ever felt. We go back to life, and, lo and behold, it accepts us. We are sewn together in Christ but scattered to reap a more bountiful harvest. I miss you guys.

Spiff the softie