“Thank God for kids, there’s magic for a while
A special kind of sunshine in a smile
Do you ever stop to think or wonder why
The nearest thing to heaven is a child?”
Tonight was our kids’ Dessertfest (for those of you who are
not familiar with this, the community is invited to an event were we serve
desserts and then the kids perform some songs and skits that they have been
learning all summer, and we speak a little bit about the Camp Adventure program). Today I was thinking back to my own
Dessertfest at the completion of my semester of training. I remember crying while singing the lyrics
above, from the song “Thank God for Kids”.
Tonight, watching a special few of the kids from my room do the sign language
to Rascal Flatt’s “My Wish”, the tears came again. I managed to get myself under control, but
then while singing, “God Bless the USA”, two of the campers from my room ran
all the way across the theater to stand by me and another counselor from my
room, causing both of us to cry. After
tonight, I’m dreading Friday, when we actually have to say the final goodbyes,
even more than I already was. However, I
know it is simply part of it, and one step closer to a happy reunion with Brad,
my family, my friends, my crazy horse Miss Sugar, and the even crazier dog
Bubba. To call this thought bittersweet
feels like an understatement.
This summer has been one of great personal growth, filled
with my frustrations, but also many heartwarming moments with children and
friends too. Although moments this week
have felt like the first week all over again when we couldn’t seem to get
through to the campers, others are quick to remind me that many of the behavior
issues are caused by children who are sad we are leaving, and don’t know any
other mechanism for coping with the feelings.
I just wanted to share these few thoughts with you, and ask
you again to keep me in your prayers during the next 4 days, and the next week
too as classes start. I emailed all of
my professors today to give them a heads up that I will be in the process of
adjusting to the time difference, and have heard back from two of them who
seemed very understanding, which was a relief!
Here’s the last verse of the song I began with…
“When you get down on your knees tonight
And thank the Lord for His guiding light
Pray they turn out right
Thank God for kids”
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