Pawtuckaway O’Clock
4 am to 6 am: Camping’s witching hour.
4 am to 6 am: Camping’s witching hour.
For company, I had my two siblings and other high schoolers from my church with whom I hadn’t exchanged more than a passing word for years due to my aversion to youth group. The food was delicious; the time passed like molasses.
Choosing hope today doesn’t deplete what’s available to us tomorrow.
The sun keeps rising everyday, whether you wake early to see it or not. (Every now and then, you should wake early.)