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One summer in the early 1980s I lost myself and my summer camp campers in the woods overnight. Novice compass skills only added to our lostness as we kept orienting our course from our position....which was LOST. I was a teenage counselor-in-training at the time and the experience has become a metaphor for my faith. I still get 'lost in the woods' sometimes, but I am seeking to orient my course on Truth.
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Beautiful thoughts...sigh. Summer will come again...(Love the cat in the grass.)
I like the cat, too, and all the beauty that is your home, G! Thanks for sharing. Saw you at church and went to say hi but alas, you were there no more. Sorry I missed you!
Oh that cat! What a sweet sweet thing to lay there and tolerate all the kid stuff. What a funny shot!
Thanks for directing me here. That was worth the giggle!
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