We went to the farewell for Kevin, our church camp directer, on Sunday. Kevin is a example of servanthood. He is a humble, peaceful, and yet strong leader. We will not be able to measure, this side of heaven, the impact his faithful following of Christ has had on hundreds of camp counselors and thousands of campers. He is going to take a position as a professor, teaching the teachers, and his work will continue to be a gift to the church, only now in a different setting.
Anyway, I left my Bible at camp, and I feel a little adrift without it. I know we have other Bibles, many as a matter of fact, and I have Paul's sitting here on my desk. Still, I want my Bible.