On Thursday, I went to our church camp. My plan was to attend a meeting and then go to a service afterward. As the time drew near for the meeting, I got distracted with taking care of some business on my cell phone. Without warning, it was time for the meeting. So I grabbed my nearly- dead phone and hurried to the building where the meeting was to be held proud of myself for not being late. As I sat down, I realized that I forgot a pen. However, since I did not honestly need to write anything down, I was in beautiful shape. The meeting went long, and the service had started by the time the meeting ended. Now, it was raining. Since I hate wet clothes, I ran from one building to the other trying desperately not to get soaked. I congratulated myself on succeeding in my endeavor to stay dry, as I took the one open seat with the rest of the family. We sang another song or two and then the pastor said, ...