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almost over

I can't believe camp is almost over. It has gone by so quickly, and yet it has taken forever and a day to get through it all. My campers have been... interesting. that is an understatement, but whatever. I have had some amazing campers, during music camp. Those girls just blessed me. I felt like I was hanging out with friends more than campers. One of the campers was 18 and the others were 15. I loved it and I hope I get to stay in touch with those girls. I still have issues with alter calls because I see so many children go to the front without any look of understanding on their face. who knows, God might use it. But I tired of following up with the girls after chapel and askig them if they made a commitment to God and them giving me this blank look on their face as if they have never heard that phrase before. I try to tell them about Jesus and how He died and if we trust that His blood will cover our sins, then we don't have to pay for those sins but we can spend eternity with God in a right relationship with Him. I don't know if any of it gets through. Who knows.
Anyways, I am sorry that I haven't called ya'all yet. I don't really get reception at camp. But I will try as soon as I can to make the round of phone calls. And Kallie and Annie you two are first on my list!!!! I love you all and I am missing you. Please Kallie, keep reading these and keep me updated on what you are up to. Adios mi amigos!

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