Driving up the lane to the lodge at camp, I was already seeing soo many changes. the cabins had all been moved and rebuilt. They were grey and two floors with ugly windows. The lodge seemed some how different and nothing had the welcoming feeling and the smell of country air about it. Everyone working was different and didn't take pride in their job. They were uncamplike people, i dont know how else to put it. The horses we always had were no longer there and Frank and Gina were names that were ever heard of. The Pool and lake were no longer themselves. The lake had lost all its joy, and the unmistakeable whole on the right side was filled,and the indian village was gone. The pool.. it was the same but it felt creepy like there was some sort of catastrophe that had happened there and everyone vacated the area.
oh, the people.. That was the worst- besides the atmosphere itself. The people were distant and.. i dont know what.. They didnt have the crazy, God loving fun in them. The memories were gone and that was where it ended.
I'm glad its not going to be like that!!! Thank goodness its not!!
1 comment:
not gonna happen, love! God loves that place too much--and we do too--and it's just not gonna happen that way! :)
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