I seem to have quite unintentionally alarmed several people with
yesterday's post. No, I am not going to Africa or China. (Not at this
point anyway.) It is actually quite mild compared to anything like
that. I've simply received my orders for this summer...
I
will be working as a counselor at a Christian summer camp down in
Mississippi from May 19 - July 12 (approximately), and I am totally
thrilled. The cause of yesterday's post was because initially when the
assistant director called, he asked if I would be willing to work with
the rafting program. "Rafting? As in white-water?" Sounds fun, BUT
.... I've never had any
experience in a boat of any sort, and to be asked to be in charge of a
group of 13-14 year old girls, setting up camp every night, cooking over
the fire....Whoa. Intimidating!! Can I really do that?? "Well, Lord,
I did tell you I would be willing to do whatever they
needed me to do." So I said "yes, I'll do it" after a few questions to
clarify what my responsibilities would be, etc. He had a couple more
things to confirm with a few other people, but said he's call back
shortly.
In that length of time I was able to have a good talk
with God and be reminded that no matter where God leads me, He will
provide for whatever I need. Helping to lead a rafting trip would definitely
stretch me, but I was willing to go with it. Whew! Trust God. It's a
good place to be. I am learning not to shy away from the unknown.
All
that to say that when he called back, he said they decided to have me
be a girls counselor. Bummer? A little bit. The camp program is for
younger ages (7-12) and I am confident that I will find myself in
"stretching" experiences even on dry ground at camp. (Crying, homesick
children waking me up in the middle of the night, wet beds, learning to
work with the other staff, etc.) He did mention the possibility of
having me go through the lifeguard training too. Now there's something I never would have considered.
I
am really looking forward to the summer, but I have a feeling it is
going to fly by at the same time. Classes end May 15, the seniors
graduate on May 17, and May 18 will find Liz and I loaded into her car
and headed for the South. Whoo-hoo! Out of the frying pan and into the
fire. I will have roughly three weeks at home before heading back to
school for the next semester. Whew! Life is an adventure when you walk
with the Lord.
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