Camp Eunice has been a part of our lives for over ten years. The first summer we lived in Macon, I read in the newspaper about Camp Eunice, a Christian camp about 30 minutes away that was very reasonably priced. I was always looking for things for the boys (Paul and Zack at that time) to do during the summer, so I showed the article to Paul. A few weeks later, we drove out to the camp to check it out and we decided to send Paul Jr. for a week that summer, and one or more of our children have attended every summer since. Paul, Sr. has taught Junior Camp every week for the past several years and is part of the camp family now. I even attended a summer camp a few years ago. Camp Eunice is a very "campy" and rustic camp, but my children (and husband) love it. They have made lifelong friends there- and even Paul met one of his closest friends there. The opportunity arose a few weeks ago when Zack was home for our entire family to go to Camp Eunice for the evening. That has never happened before, and will probably never happen again.
Thank You Father.