This passage was reverberating in my mind up at camp this weekend.
And it's made me so grateful to be a part of a community that spends one week every year celebrating each other, relaxing together, seeking the Lord, and sharing everything in common. Food--it is spread around freely. Bikes get borrowed and returned. Spontaneous sleepovers are thrown for the less-air-mattress-fortunate (thank you Beks!). One can walk through camp post-shower (tres au naturale hair and zero makeup).
This weekend - we had everything common!