I'm still alive yay but I think I'm getting sick meh I don't want to be back home. I love camp. I want my life to be camp. I don't want to go back to school. So there. There are so many stories I could tell about camp, but I think I'll tell the one that stuck out the most to me. In the beginning, my junior camp girls did not mesh at all. Three of them were returns from my cabin last year (Esther, Johannah, and Noa) and then there were two new ones (Ana who was extremly mature for her just turned 10 years old and Masha who was crazy very young 9 year old) It's amazing to see two girls basically the same age and the age gap in between them. I did not think we would get to go to the end of the year party. To get to the party, the individual cabins have to reach a point bar. Points are reached by getting points for cabin cleanup, lights out on time, memorizing aleph bet, memorizing memory verses, and Gilgal Gazette. I was very discouraged and told them that I didn't think that we would be going because of how we meshed together. In the middle of the second week things started changing, and I can even say where they started changing. We decided to prank the boys. We blew up 4 huge garbage bags full of balloons and filled each balloon with candy. Then we snuck into the boys cabins and put the balloons in there. This "reverse prank" became semi-known as the prank that kept pranking. The boys saw the balloons, stamped on them to pop them, realized there was candy, ate it all. It turns out that there were balloons, candy and candy wrappers all over the boys' cabins. It was amazing. Anyways, while we were prepping for this prank the girls clicked together. We still had our moments, but we were functioning as a cabin should. After a lot of hard work on the girls' parts, we reached the point bar. They worked hard. They deserved it. However, they found out that one of the boys cabins did not reach the bar. They felt so bad about that. They wanted to know if they could give up their points to give to them. We talked about it, voted, talked some more, voted some more, and I finally went to talk to the camp director about it. Twister talked to them and they voted anonymously. Four out of the five girls voted to have the other cabin go to the party instead of us. Even though we still ended up going because it wasn't unanimous, the fact that they were even willing to consider having another cabin who did not get the points and did not work hard at it go in our place when we worked extremly hard to go amazed me. The first week I had given a talk on humility, on how Jesus was willing to come down and be like us and how almost disgusting it was. Then I had each cabin take another cabin's name and they had to do something humbling for them the next couple days. It was encouraging to see that maybe my campers had learned something and taken it to heart. Even if they don't remember about humility and forget everything (which I doubt because these kids remember everything about camp) I'll remember it and be encouraged, because even when I don't think things are getting through to people, maybe they really are. And God is always faithful. And a couple of camp pics. 
Field trip to the way cool science musam and my hair stood up. Way cool. 
Ana, Esther and Masha watching out our window while a prank is done in the field 
The prank! Including putting two peoples stuff out in the field on the volleyball court and having them play over it. Whoever lost had to sleep outside. 
Basically the entire camp on a hike 
Me and Asha, one of the coolest girls ever. If it wasn't creepy to go out for lunch/coffee with and 8 year old, she would totally be a close friend. 
Repar (my ATL) and me presenting our awesome tribe flag. Naphtali we were. 
Our cabin. Back row (L-R) Ana, Reptar, Noa, me, front row (L-R) Johannah, Esther, Masha. --- I think xanga and I may end our relationship. I think it's just time for that. Maybe we'll pick it up again soon. I don't know. God is good all the time, all the time God is good |