I don't have as much time to write this morning--I have last visits to the physical therapist today and Wednesday. But I did want to make sure that I collected one last memory from camp.
We had several evening worship services in the chapel on the top of the highest point at Lutheridge. It's got a vaulted ceiling and windows that have no glass.
The closing worship on Friday night started a bit later than our other evening worship services, and it was longer, because the choral group was presenting their five pieces of music. Their last song came back to this line: "Oh Love, that will not let me go." It's a powerful idea of God, set to powerful music.
As they sang the line, I noticed several fireflies blinking above the choir. It felt so magical, like a sign of something positive. I knew I could never capture it with my camera, so I'm capturing it with words.
It was the perfect way to end a wonderful week at Lutheridge.
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