Camps

Camp Grounded It didn 't seem different, just a casual day at camp, the sun bright in the sky, kids running everywhere as they cool air kept them going, but little did I know, it was all about to change...For the worst. I woke up at 6:00 and Xavier and I went outside for some fresh air. It was the First day at camp and the first day away from my nagging parents, who were the reason I came to camp, so I could finally have fun without them bothering me. Everyone else was inside sleeping, so me and

ever been to a camp that did not even have a roof to cover people from the rain? The camp had an unbelievably large amount of people, especially friends, it had two different cabins, five of the boys and five for the girls. The camp had a sparkling blue pool and a vast lake that countless children and families enjoyed swimming in. At nighttime there would be mysterious tag games in the dark. After the games concluded the campers were given the freedom to talk and tell stories. The camp lasts a total

The article talks about how people are living in tent camps around the world to try to have a roof over their heads, food, and water to survive. The overall purpose of the article “Camping for Their Lives” is to inform the reader on what is happing in the world with people that doesn’t have much or any money at all, furthermore; the author shows evidence of how the people are living. The author of the article is Scott Bransford. The author’s overall tone is sad, emotional, and information. The purpose

In 2006, directors Heidi Erving and Cahal Grady released “Jesus Camp”. The directors go to Devil's Lake, North Dakota to document a camp run by and for Evangelicals. Becky Fisher, the camp's leader, admits that society ought to indocrinate its children. The word “evangelical” means fervent or zealous. Becky Fisher furvently trains the children to develop a one-sided perception of the world so they can take back America for Christ. While all Evangelicals do not behave this way, the directors present

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Church Camp Counseling For community service I worked at Lake Lucerne Camp - Wisconsin United Methodist Church for two weeks, one week of training and one week of assistant counseling. The first week of training consisted of all the adult councilors and everyone (high schoolers) who signed up for the Leaders In Training (LIT) Program. The LIT group was the only group there besides the church group Rizing Sun, a group of children from kindergarten to twelfth grade who all have one or more parents

Summer Camp It was summer of 2013 and it was my first time traveling alone. I was going to Champéry, Switzerland. I felt excited because it’s a part of the world which I haven’t visited before. Going to the airport by myself and going through customs was a bit of a hassle, but nothing I can’t handle. When I arrived at Champéry by train, I had to walk to the camp which not that far Just a 10-minute walk. As I walked to there the scenery was breathtaking. It was so green and surrounded with mountains

on time to go!” Tom's mom screamed. Every summer Tom has to go to summer camp. His parents are traveling all the time because of work. Bill really doesn't like to go, he’s not the “athletic type.” Tom does not have a lot of friends and keeps to himself. As bill walks down the stairs to the car he feels a little overwhelmed. Bill has gone to the camp three summers in a row and feels weirded out when he’s near the woods. The camp counselors don’t like it when kids go to the woods by themselves, apparently

The rest of the ride was quiet with small talk here and there. I could have driven over here myself, but I always get a bad feeling while driving. After about an hour drive we finally made it to our destination, Camp Enfer. Camp Enfer was worn out beyond its years. Fortunately for the camp it was placed in the middle of a beautiful landscape. It was surrounded by gigantic pine trees. It had valleys that seem to go on forever. A lake that glistened in the sunshine. Hills that were greener than a Granny

Astronomy Camp Slam! I shut the car door behind me. This would be the first year on my own, away from my home and my family. I set my feet on the rough, yet new looking gravel road and let out a sigh. From behind, I hear cars coming my way, and I look around at my surroundings as I grab my things. Trees of all shapes and forms surround me, their green leaves and giant branches enticing me to get closer. I swallow a lump that forms in my throat, urging the already swarming butterflies in my