Category: Food

Going South

by Jo-Anne Cappeluti The last time I went to church camp was the summer I was 15 (almost 50 years ago). I anticipated the most far out week, but it turned out more like that Spike Jones song about Camp…

These Bodies, This Table

by Jonathan Hiskes I heard Edward speak only two times. The first time he wailed like a ghost. To be honest, he looked the part too: Pale eyes, moonlight skin, receding silver hair. He cinched his belt up near his…

Goddess Great

by Harmony Button My one and only experience with church camp was on a sleep-away youth group retreat. The camp was in the Adirondacks, at the edge of a lake. I was new to youth group, having aced my way…