Remember last year how my friend, Regan, and I planned and executed this entire week of camp fun and called it LuthinLighter? Well, we got the dates on our calendar early this year and had such dreams of a week focusing on the fruits of the Spirit. . . didn’t happen. Me going back to work full-time? Happened. Her husband getting the news that he would be deploying at the end of the summer? Happened. Camp? Didn’t happen.