Working at a Camp
I came to a conclusion this morning.
After you work at a Jesus camp you will never be the same.
Why is this?
Is it the amazing staff you wake up to every single day? Is it the long days that come and go that there is always someone there by your side to help pull you along? Is it the experience of being responsible for a group of little children who think that you are the most amazing person in the world? Is it the amount of times you're told that you will be an amazing parent in the future? Is it how much you learn from these little kids that come to mean the world to you? Is it being in an environment where there is no way that you WON'T encounter God? Is it God's work in you every single day of your life?
Or is it all of these together, and more?
There are just too many reasons, and too many ways.
But I do know one thing for sure. I am not who I was and I am better for that.
