methodist musings

I’m sitting here at Living Springs Camp. I came in last night to help run a senior high late nite/climbing camp that has 10 youth. It’s a good group so far, but it’s not quite like marked. The table by the door isn’t covered in laptops, very little is scheduled, and we’re sharing the place with 30 junior high students, most of whom are ok…but a couple of those 6th graders…

I sat and reminisced in my own mind since no one else here was around for marked. We’re focusing on rock climbing today including knot tying and teaching the youth to belay for our trip to upper limits in Bloomington on Wed. Last night we climbed ntil about 11, watched The Pursuit of Happyness, then they all played Mafia until about 3:45am when we made them go to bed.

It’s fun to create new memories with new people, especially when it allows to you remember older memories and smile. Hope everyone’s doing well.