Tuesday, April 30, 2013

A Minnesota Book


As I have moved to a place where I have never moved before nor know much about, I know it will be good for me to read about the state of Minnesota. The first book I have picked up is The Icecutter’s Daughter by Tracie Peterson.

Like most “romances” it is the story of a young woman, a young man, the trouble that keeps them apart and the overcoming that brings them together – all with the backdrop of snowy, Scandinavian Minnesota. It is a pleasant story, a simple plot with intriguing characters. And while I was happy that Merrill and Rurik find their way together in the end (was there ever any doubt?), I was not entirely pleased that every character had a happy ending. Repentance and forgiveness is what we all desire when trials in our lives hurt us on the deepest levels. But not everyone repents. Not every prodigal returns. And forgiveness is not so easily given.

If you want a pleasant story about people at the turn-of-the-century in Minnesota, this is a good place to start. But now I will move on to something a bit more interesting…


This book was provided by Bethany House Publishers for review purposes only.

Friday, April 26, 2013

Rubber Boots

There's just something about my new rubber boots that keep my feet dry and my pants clean as I wander all over the spring-thawing camp...


...I want to jump in all the puddles - just because I can!!!!

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Just Hangin' Out

Yesterday, I hung out with my co-workers here at camp....



...just trying to figure out where hanging on the zip-line in the snow falls under my job description.

Friday, April 19, 2013

Camp Lebanon: The People


It seems that all camps have long, rich histories. These histories include buildings, games, stories told, tragedies and blessings. But most of all they include people.

I haven’t even begun to touch the history of Camp Lebanon, a camp that has been around since 1947. None of us that work at camp were alive then. The pictures we have of camp 66 years ago hardly look like the place we know, and the people in those pictures are but names. In another 66 years, we will be but names. But for now, the people I work with make Camp Lebanon what it is: “A Meeting Place with God”.

Bill and Lisa began marriage like most: with nothing. No place to live, a paycheck that, Lord willing, would make ends meet. But they loved their God and knew He had a plan for them together. It took a lot of faith to begin their marriage at Camp Lebanon, taking on a task that seemed impossible. Camp had strayed from the truths of God’s Word. Bill needed courage to stand on those truths. Lisa hardly wanted to be a wife in ministry, but she supported her husband in any way she could. (Oh, the horror stories of the many places they bunked up their first year here!)That was 27 years ago. Today, Bill still stands on God’s promises and desires to lead this camp in Truth no matter what. God has used Lisa, now the Director of Women’s Ministries, in the lives of so many women. Like most marriages that have nothing but faith to live on, God has blessed and glorified Himself.

24 years ago, Phil and Jan moved to camp to take over the “Maintenance Ministry” as Phil calls it. Thus far, I think that ministry includes mostly moving snow. No one has felt the brunt of this long winter like Phil but even when he looks ready to fall over, he walks the extra mile: not just plowing but shoveling and sweeping off cars. Of course, with his small team, he also upkeeps everything: buildings, vehicles, retreat set up and even the lake!

Linda is Phil’s counterpart. Camp Lebanon sparkles. Before anyone arrives; bedrooms, bathrooms, cabins, meeting areas, dining halls and bathrooms are cleaned and pressed. I hardly ever see her, but I see her fruit everywhere I turn. Linda (or Sylvia) even clean my office!

Jim is our master chef. He cooks the most wondrous things, while his assistant Tony (who is always listening to soundtracks) discovers new things we get to try now and then. Jim is firm, but fun. He rarely cracks a smile but tells the most hilarious jokes. You have to be careful what you say around him because he’s very likely to take your words and twist them until he has everyone rolling. He also tells wondrous tall tales. Like the one that started out “When I was a little black boy growing up in the panhandle of Oklahoma…” Funny, but he’s the first “black” Norwegian/Scandinavian I’ve ever met!

It’s been 14 years since Eric was hired as Director of Operations. Sadly, he will leave us in three weeks to start a business of his own. He’ll be very good at that for Eric is very business minded. He keeps camp running like a well-oiled machine and ensures the books are kept in the black. But unlike some businessmen I know, Eric has a gentle heart and his greatest goal is to make those who work for him successful and happy. He won’t even be here this summer, but he already has in plan in place so I get some much needed Sundays off as the kids arrive!

Marc brought his new wife to Camp Lebanon for a family retreat 20-something. She says it was a little awkward – they were the only ones without kids. Now they have three and two grandkids. Marc is our “technoman/numbers guy”. If it’s plugged into a wall, Marc can fix it. And if I’m coming up short a few cents on a weekly deposit, Marc’s the guy to go to. In fact, most of our conversations are about money. But like me, he will spend hours finding that lost penny. That’s probably why we work well together.

Pete joined camp as a kid…well, a kid in an adult body. Like most youth ministers. He’s the Director of Youth Ministries. Right now he’s gearing up for summer, bouncing around with more ideas than he knows what to do with. But while his energy can throw me for a loop, I like him. Why? Because I know he has strong convictions of God’s Truth, and he doesn’t bend for anyone. Makes me feel a little sorry for his adorable 5-month old. I know what a dad like that is like!

Aaron is Director of Guest Ministries, and he’s good at it. Why? Because Aaron could make anyone feel at home. His office is right behind mine, so we have “shouted” conversations quite a bit. What makes Aaron even more likeable is his lovely wife Jaci. (He “loves that woman!” as he often exclaims when I tell him she’s on the phone.) She keeps the camp store stocked with wonderful things. For us, that equals first-come and free samples.

And last, but certainly not least, is Andrea. Officially, she’s my assistant. Unofficially, she works for everyone. As I’m learning my job, I don’t have her doing a lot. But I know she’ll be a huge asset this summer. At least, until mid-June when I have to turn her back over to Lisa who will have her scurrying around for Fall Quilt and Women’s Retreats. The variety of her job can be a frustration, but Andrea has a servant’s heart. I almost believe she’d jump off a cliff if I asked her to! And she keeps me smiling.

Monday, April 15, 2013

Minnesota: From the Perspective of a Nomad, Part 5

In four simple words: It never stops snowing!

 8 inches Thursday - snow day!

 2 inches Friday - roads were terrible, but got to work!

 Non stop flurries...and the weather forecast is the same for this week.

 It is April, right?

Outside my apartment...



The Lodge at camp...

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Snow!

I have thought in the last couple of weeks that it may be time to change my blog background. After all, Christmas is over...and so is winter...maybe? Apparently not in Minnesota.

It has been dark and overcast for four or five days now. I was thinking just this morning it may be time for the sun to come out, but I quickly decided I didn't like that. I did live three and a half years in a place where the sun always shined (all right, it shined 330 out of 365 days a year) and I could live quite happily if the sun doesn't show itself for a week. Overcast is good.

But it isn't just overcast. Through tonight, tomorrow and into Thursday we are expecting 6-12 inches of snow! Yes, SNOW. Apparently, I'm to blame for that. At least, that's what I've been told four or five times today. ("Well, Melissa, you wanted it!") But we also decided at staff meeting, it's probably Pete's fault. The theme for the summer is Christmas ReDecorated: A New Reason for the Season. In order to have the very best, Pete would like camp covered with snow in July and ice hockey/polar plunges versus canoeing/swimming. And he is well on his way to getting his wish...

In other news, the annual "Ice Award" contest is on. To enter, one must write one's name on a date on the calendar on my counter. The date is one's guess of when the ice on the lake will finally be melted. Presently, the ice is still attached to the land. Therefore, one can guess both in April and May. Phil (the maintenance guy) has guessed April 30 while I'm thinking May 4. Thus far, we are the only two who are competing for the trophy (a gold plaque with a mounted ice remover). But I understand it is a tough contest - one a recent transplant from Texas is not likely to win. Guess we'll just see about that!

Wednesday, April 3, 2013

A New Hampshire Easter


Well, it wasn’t white! In fact, it was warmer in New Hampshire than where I now live. I have to say, I love that! And it’s so nice to be in an airport and not be on my way back to Texas!!!

Truly, not much exciting went on the several days I was in New Hampshire. After all, a two month old doesn’t do that much. But he does coo, and smile, and cry when he’s unhappy. And he did get spoiled by Aunt Melissa (and that’s “ANT” not “auhnt”). I mean, Aunt Melissa did have to hold him as much as possible – right?



Jayson – aka: Jay, the Cutest Nephew Ever

Dressed up for Easter – complete with little shoes that don’t quite fit yet.


With Mommy and Daddy.

With Mommy, “Unc”(Uncle Daniel) and Aunt Melissa

With Aunt Melissa (and Coda)

Bathtime! – with “Duckie”

Okay…just one more to prove how very cute he is!