Camp rocks. Love it. I can't say enough good things about the people I work with, and it is such a refresher to be back in the Word full time. And teaching kids, oh man it just doesn't get any better. I don't really know where to go from here. There are so many little things I could talk about but I don't think I could do it justice. So mainly I guess, it's great. I feel good about where I'm at. But I am nervous that I'm changing. I mean I know I am. My perspectives and priorities are definitely being revised, and that's a really good thing. But I don't want to be the person who isn't satisfied unless she's "home" at camp. I'm nervous I'm headed in that direction. However, I love being home. I know I love school. I love where I'm at right now but there's more than that. I love the people I'm with but there are more people who have gotten me to where I'm at, and I love and miss them greatly. Four weeks hasn't made me more enlightened and I certainly hope it hasn't made me all high and mighty. I love the bubble. I love Jesus. But I need to remember loving everything else too.
I want to play 500. No one plays at camp. I can't find my running sensor thing. It's frustrating. I have to run 9 today. I'm nervous. Soccer is driving me insane. My stomach feels icky.
Blahg.
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