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Merry Christmas.

Drink Eggnog. And put something even more delicious in it.

This week consisted of drifting a Ford F-350 in the mud and digging and installing a septic field. I feel like all that is man.

As I sit on a twenty five year old couch with my cup of apple manor tea in hand, I stare into the largest fireplace I have seen in real life. I am contemplating how many people have done the same thing over the years, I mean this building is over 30 years old. Not that I don't feel special doing it, I think everyone that comes to Camp Homewood feels special. There is so much history in this massive building, Rivendell. I think the best history is that which only God knows... the stirring in peoples hearts. He is the one who plans it all, we are just his hands and feet. I am ok being a hand, or a foot.

-Josh