Fowler

This summer, I am not volunteering at Camp Fowler, but was able to visit today. Stepping out of the car, I was nearly overwhelmed with emotion to again walk the trails, smell the pines and hear the laughter of Christian community. I hugged and was encouraged to see campers, staff and volunteers whom I love dearly. This camp is one of a few places on earth where each time I visit I am nourished merely by smells, sights and sounds.