1 Peter 2: 4-5
Roger Lynn
January 27, 2019
Camp Sunday
It had been a full and rewarding week at church camp. We had just finished our last breakfast together and in a couple of hours we would be dissolving our temporary community and blending back into the larger Body of Christ. I stood up in front of 34 high school youth and 5 other adults with a guitar around my neck and began to sing. I had been leading them in singing several times a day for a week. My fingers were sore, my voice was shot, and I was very, very tired. But singing together was one of things which had helped to shape us into a community. So I put fingers to strings, opened my mouth, and began to sing. And what came out surprised me. It wasn’t even close to being perfect. But it was strong, and it was filled with more life and passion than I knew was there only moments before. We sang together and it was glorious. We sang “Micah 6:8” (God has shown you, O People, what is good), and we sang “How can anyone ever tell you you are anything less than beautiful?” We filled the sacred space of the dining hall with the beautiful harmonies of our blended voices singing “Lord prepare me to be a sanctuary...” And once again we became aware that we were the people of God woven together in community.
I’ve watched it happened more times than I can count. It was about 36 years ago at Camp Galilee in north central Arkansas when I did my first high school church camp with my friend Randy Kuss. I’ve done lots of camps since then, and they continue to be worth doing. Community is formed. Lives are changed. God is present. Church camp is like the Church in miniature. We have the opportunity to see what can happen when faith is taken seriously. And what can happen is nothing short of a miracle!