Welcome to Camp Funk

We are those people..

(part 1)

Truth is...we are the others.

Most of us are one paycheck, one divorce, one drug addicted kid, one mental health diagnosis, one serious illness, one sexual assault, one drinking binge, one night of unprotected sex, one bad choice, or one affair away from being those people.

(found a cute young man at Pig)

  The ones we don't trust, the ones we pity, the ones we don't let our children play with, the ones bad things happen to, the ones we don't want to live next door.  

We are the people who ignore the hurts of others, as long as someone takes care of us.

We are the people who yell at each other on the way to church in the car, then climb out with sunny smiles to demonstrate its all good.

We are the people who think God is somehow more impressed with us because we make up our own rules and follow them.

We are the people who have gone into deep debt to keep up appearances.

We are the people who look down on others who look different.

We are the people who take the easy way out and log onto the porn site.

We are the people who work 50 plus hours a week, trying to prove our worth.

We are the people with holes punched in our walls and doors unhinged from slamming.

We are the people who spend hours a day on social media, trying to convince people that our lives our better than theirs.