Morning is here. The board is spread. Thanks be to God who gives us bread.
So sang the children one day last week in the dining hall of Camp Wawbeek. Then chairs scraped and banged as the campers sat down to breakfast. But for these children, sitting down at table was no ordinary matter. Fifteen of them were already seated—in wheelchairs. Others carefully placed their crutches beside them on the floor before they edged onto their chairs.
Camp Wawbeek, in the Wisconsin River Valley, is no ordinary children's camp. It is one of...
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