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Gayle Aitken, Via Email

Remembering Kintail

While I understand the feelings and needs of the family who owns the land on which the Camp Kintail chapel was situated, I have fond memories of singing We Are Climbing Jacob’s Ladder, Soldiers of the Cross, and sitting on the benches in the chapel on the edge of Lake Huron.

Remembering Calvin

The Christianity I had come of seemed at times to be insane while Calvin offered sanity. Through Calvin it became okay for me to think rationally about my faith. It was a sorely needed balance to the emotionalism had been drowning in.