This morning, I woke up at Camp to quiet. It was quiet here, and it was pretty much quiet all day. Call it the calm before the storm, I guess. The kids weren’t here yet. It was just the staff. We woke up to a serve-yourself breakfast — and Trish had the waffle maker out!! WAFFLES! Remember Shrek? “And in the mornin?! I’m makin’ WAFFLES!!”
Anyway, I did not fight the slow Camp interwebs to talk to you about waffles.
After breakfast we had Chapel, with worship led by Liz and Tim, and a message given to us by God through Frank. He talked about the three really important principles found in Matthew 18: a real, personal faith with Jesus, loving care over God’s dear children (that’s the business we’re in right now, is it not?), and loving care within our own communities — showing the love of Christ to each other. Frank challenged us to come up with three promises — a covenant, if you will — that we are making to our Camp community, that we agree to keep each other accountable to, and that we ask you to keep us accountable to as well. So here, without further delay, is the Covenant that we’ve hung on the bulletin board in the dining hall…
But I didn’t really fight the slow Camp interwebs to talk to you about Chapel this morning, either. I fought the slow Camp interwebs to talk to you about the first day of Kids’ Camp. Nova and Kubbies have begun. The bus has arrived. The kids are here! Praise the Lord, the bus trips were both completely uneventful! All we heard from our contacts on the buses were reports that “we’re early!” or “we’re running right on schedule!” It was unheard of. We are blessed.
It’s not quiet here, anymore! As I’m sitting writing to all of you, the kids are at campfire, screaming at the top of their lungs. I can hear them through the open windows. I don’t know what they’re screaming, I can’t make it out. But if your child comes home with a scratchy voice or with none at all, you know why: campfires.
This week’s theme is The Kahquah Zoo. I’m not totally sure what that means, but I know with Amber and Alli behind the wheel as directors, fun is sure to ensue. Take a look at Amber and Alli here, all dressed up in their Safari gear.
As we spent our afternoon of down-time just relaxing, but also mentally gearing up for the arrival of these kids, I wandered around and took some pictures. I got some shots of “the calm before the storm,” as well as of the beautiful new break wall that Reaman built us to repair the damage from spring flooding. We had our staff photo taken from out a window, marveled at the fact that Uncle Ivan is here for his 39th or 40th year cabin leading, and this year is able to co-lead with one of his Grandsons, Jacob. Josiah is also here cabin leading, but they’re not in the same cabin (see the awesome multi-generational picture below), and ate wild strawberries and wintergreen without even leaving the Muskoka chairs behind the lodge. It was a great day……
for most of us.
Unfortunately, Randy went to put the second ski boat in the water and drive it back to camp. It started just nicely, so he was left to drive back, but he ended up breaking down in the River and had to call for help from someone’s house along the shore. All is well, he is safe, but maybe not a great end to his night :p
And finally, check out our Staff Pic.