[forest chapel]

[waxfaerie]

I remember the first summer camp I ever went to was a Quaker camp, and we used to have Meeting every Sunday. For one hour, unless my memory serves me wrong, we would sit in silence under the trees. There were a half dozen row of log benches, and people would scatter across the area. We would walk over, and once we crossed a small bridge we couldn’t

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[societysbox]

i miss you. i hope your okie.

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[anonymous]

I always loved the Quakers, though the emotion seemed to run only one way. Any faith where there is not specific head and the spirit of the divine flows through everyone is fine by me.