"These are the times that try men's souls..."-Thomas Paine
"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy."-Martin Luther King, Jr.
Now that's it's October {almost November} and I've had a significant amount of time {almost 3 months} to process my summer spent as a counselor at summer camp...
I have come up with this.
"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy."-Martin Luther King, Jr.
Now that's it's October {almost November} and I've had a significant amount of time {almost 3 months} to process my summer spent as a counselor at summer camp...
week 1 "junior" campers. 8 and 9 yr olds! |
week 4 "teen" campers 13-14 yr olds |
week 7 "junior" campers 8-9 yr olds |
I have come up with this.
This summer was tiring in every possible way.
Physical, Emotional, Spiritual, Psychological.... you name it, It's been tested.
Physically
- waking up at 7am every morning
- leading games, running around
- shouting and singing at the top of your lungs
- not being able to eat enough food at meal times because you're too busy pouring drinks for your campers
- "rest time" where no one was ever able to rest
- and going to sleep late at night
were not very conducive to an extremely healthy person...
Emotionally
- being in a place where no one REALLY knows you
- yet where you're expected to spend ALL OF YOUR TIME pouring into 10-13 young girls per week
- feeling the need to build strong interpersonal relationships with your co-counselors
- trying to remember NOT to lash out at people when you're overly tired or stressed
- being on the receiving end of someone's stressful day
- and having little contact with people who know you the best,
are probably the most taxing factors that anyone can have to handle...
Spiritually
- not having much time to yourself to pursue your OWN spiritual growth
- having to lead a short devotion for young girls every morning and night
- having to answer tough questions about faith
Psychologically
- never seeing the results of your labor
- having your faith stretched because you can't see how God is using you at the moment
- sometimes only hearing the criticisms, and not praises
it.was.rough.
looking back on it in this way, and remembering how much of a struggle some days were, is rather depressing, but is not at all a complete picture of my summer....
To be honest, if it wasn't for...
Rake-Lightsaber fights |
cutting down trees...{surprisingly stress-relieving} |
love notes from friends |
giggles from babies |
the help of all these wonderful people |
letters sent to "mom and dad" |
THESE GUYS!!! (including the stud in the middle *heyyy little bruthaaa*) |
again.... these guys :) |
colorful days!! {and people who just don't care what you look like} |
"build a paper doll" letters from good friends |
lobster costumes... |
nail polish parties... It's fascinating how much time little girls will spend painting their nails!!!! |
babies with shovels! |
sweet letters from 8 year olds about lunch |
silly putty: the cure-all for injuries or homesick girlies |
coffee: the cure-all for EVERYTHING |
birthday boxes from best friends {including a handmade sign} |
and beautiful sunsets that stood to remind me that God was watching, paying attention, loving, supporting, and cheering me on!! |
My summer would not have been as awesome...
Things like:
-spontaneous surprise snuggle parties on "the counselors' beds"
-late night vulnerability between co-counselors late in the summer
-sassy yet sweet campers
-basketball week
-"the coffee fairy"
-sunshine and lakeside napping
-nailpolish parties
-dry shampoo
-almond skillet cake
-heart to hearts with the younger staff
-thai garden outings
-campers who could relate to eachother's problems when I was unable to
-seeing God use me in small conversations
-having campers return later in the summer, and seeing how they changed
-older campers who were able to rally her fellow campers so we didn't have to
-watching my little girls jumping and dancing in chapel
-and so many more..
... these things are what made my summer memorable...
These things are what I will remember for years to come
"Happy memories become treasures in the heart to pull out on the tough days of adulthood."
-Charlotte Davis Kasl
Love,