This quote, from Mother Teresa, spoke volumes to me this week. I've been at Pondo in California for the past week and I have one more week to go. This is the camp that I worked at last summer, and this past week was unlike ANYTHING I experienced last summer. The coolest thing is that there is NO WAY I can explain what happened and how I got through it with out talking about God and His incredible strength and love. I didn't come into this week looking for big things, but rather a small reason God allowed me to come to this mountain for two weeks. Just like Mother Teresa's advice, I tried to look for small things and do them with GREAT love. It was the most incredible week I have spent as a camp counselor.
I believe with full confidence that the campers in my cabin last week were placed there specifically by God. Its crazy how things worked out...sorry its so vague.
I'm pooped and can't really think straight, but this is my favorite place on earth. seriously.
My advice to you: Go to Pondo. Go to Pondo. Go to Pondo.
