My “Home Church” had a youth afterglow at a lake house this evening. It was fun. They played king of the canoe, had a slip-n-slide into the lake, and generally played and had fun. One thing that inevitably happens is a series of girls get thrown into the lake by a group of guys.

When I was a youth I dreamed of someone caring enough to throw me into the lake.

We dream so silly sometimes.


1 thought on “Lake”

  1. i hear you though. oh the throes of being a teenage girl, longing to be thrown in the water. or dunked. or picked on by boys.


    angst. angst. angst.

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