Helping Out Makes the Heart Grow

On the rainy morning of Sunday, April 23, I boarded the Steamship boat and returned to the mainland and my life as I knew it before Camp Safe Haven. I had been gone for only seven days, yet had been so immersed in the experience that I felt a sense of novelty when re-exposed to my own life. My thoughts, emotions and my passion lingered with the volunteers and campers that had shared the experience with me.