Hey everybody,
It’s Wednesday, and you’re reading a brief Tuesday Pillar Post — because I was, until last night, at Cub Scout camp for a couple of days with my son. If you get the chance, go to Cub Scout camp with an 8-year-old. Through an eight-year-old’s eyes, every corny skit is hilarious, every night sky is magical, every BB gun range is a chance to …