Author: Beth Morrison

“North Pointe, here we come,” Ron said as he clicked the driver’s side front Jack into place on the Atlas, the last thing we needed to do before heading south to Mt. Pleasant to spend the weekend with our Life Community Church family. Driving halfway on Thursday makes the eight-hour RV trip less taxing. We…

“Is this Beth? This is John from Gettysburg Campground. I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but we have to cancel your reservation because of flooding.” When I received the call Wednesday morning, the day before we left for our anniversary trip, my heart sank. Hurricane Debby decided to travel up through the Mid-Atlantic,…

“Good news, it won’t be that hot this weekend,” Ron said, coming around the back of the trailer and checking the electricity. Checking into site A27, we quickly discovered that the 50 amp electricity didn’t work; however, the 30 amp did. Since we needed to run the A/C to survive, the lesser voltage would suffice,…

“Newport News Park has sites open,” I told Ron on Tuesday, July 2nd. We didn’t have plans for the fourth. Friends had invited us to their place in Hatteras, but we didn’t have a dog sitter, so we decided to find someplace to camp. Newport News Park won the vote, and Ron booked us site…

At 7:51 a.m., I posted my sale video for Honest Reflections, then started this post before starting my car and heading towards Canaan Valley Resort to meet my lifelong friend, Lori, to celebrate our 55th birthday together. “Our moms were pregnant together,” I like to tell people. Born almost 6 months to the day apart,…

“The KOA called; we don’t have to move sites.” Ron’s words made me smile. When we planned our trip, we only booked our site through Sunday for some reason, but when I agreed to speak at Life Community Church (LCC) on Sunday, we knew we needed to add another night. Unfortunately, they only had a…

“What time did we leave? 8:30?” I didn’t know, so Ron looked at the truck’s odometer and did the math. “8:20, 8:22 to be exact,” he said. And so our adventure to Jekyll Island began. Listening to “This Present Darkness,” by Frank Perretti, we traveled south on I-95. Crocheting pocket hearts for the shop, while…

Needing to test the bike rack out on the Atlas, we decided to do a short trip to VA Beach KOA. Originally scheduled for the end of April, my spring cold and cough caused us to delay it for two weeks. Leaving at noon, I read Ron my latest book, Living Divinely on the way,…

“The stop sign comes out,” said our neighbor, standing with a beer, his wife and daughters watching. “It does? That would help a lot. I could pull up and back right in.” Ron responded. Arriving just before 5:00 at Lakewood Family Campground, site 5414 sits at the end of the first block on 12th Street….

At 8:19 a.m., Ron stopped the Atlas at the Newport News Campground entrance, checking traffic on Rte. 143 before turning right and heading to I-64 to begin the 8-hour drive to Palmetto Shores, outside of Santee, SC. We will spend the night there before heading to Ponte Vedra Beach to celebrate the 50th anniversary of…