Campout blog continued/ end day17

. . . They were singing a poor wayfaring Man of grief and i joined in. Found a spot and began to end My night.
I noticed the cute girl that i ate at the same dinner table with and then was in the games group with. So amazingly cute. And i couldn't tell Ifshe was glancing at me Or not. But she had a wonderful voice and a cute guy next to her she seemed to know. But anyways . .
We had a violin Playing and everyone being so reverent and singing so amazing. Its so hard to explain when you get this overcoming feeling of joy and warmth of love.
A couple lines: for the beauty of the earth. For the beauty of the skies. Lord of all to thee we pray this our hymn of grateful praise. And should we die before our journey's through, happy day! All is Well!
and Now i'm just sitting here alone again watching the fire slowly die beneath a sky full of stars and a bright moon. Surrounded by nature and just Thinking about everything.
This is happiness. This is what life is about. This is just Wow