you guys remember how my youth group was trying to get me to go to church camp? curtis geeseman, who was only my age, died there yesterday morning. they had this inflatable wrestling ring thing and he was playing with a friend. he went to jump on him and landed on his head. he got up and was okay, but then he passed out. an ambulence came to take him to the hospital. everyone thought he had just passed out and he would be okay. but he died yesterday at 1:30am. It was such a freak accident... nothing like this has ever happened before. camp was always safe. the year i went, there was a tornado coming straight for us. we prayed, and it swerved. but curtis died playing? I just don't understand. i wasn't there, i didn't even know him, and i'm so upset. when i heard last night on the news i was crying and couldn't stop shaking. he and his family were about to move back to texas... i just can't wrap my mind around it. if you pray, please keep his family in your prayers.