The world of camp is a world apart from the one I usually jet around in. Real witness to full swirling quietly walking expressions awesomely quaint in love for God and others is all that matters. Love for all is always present as simply the foundation for greeting the day and saying prayer at night. Free witness touches each kindness with another. Would this ever inspire us at school? What would it take? Where would we go for this to happen?
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