This is long overdue I know…where does the time go. I think that I was in an after camp coma, recovering and resting and getting caught up on life, and here we are, almost two weeks after the last camp. Now just where to start… The first camp, boy 11-13, was probably the most difficult. We were house bound a lot cause of the rain, and having 13 boys of that age group cooped up inside, they tend to go a little crazy. Every time it stopped raining or when it was just raining a little bit we would run outside and do everything we could before it started to rain again. In this camp we had the male staff share their testimonies for the devotional time. I think this was really impactful for them because a lot of the staff come from similar backgrounds as these boys. It was good for them to see that someone understands them and that they can make different choices, even when they have everything going against them. Hearing some of these kids...