Dear Program Director

Dear Program Director,

I see you.

I see you working on the schedule for hours on end, 

only to have mistakes pointed out to you.

I see you pouring yourself into this staff.

I see you becoming exhausted:

mentally, physically, emotionally, spiritually.

I see you.

I see you overanalyzing all of the conversations you have.

I see you thinking you're not good enough to do this job well,

to be good enough for this camp you call home.

I see you being so empathetic that sometimes it just breaks you and you cannot hold it all.

I see you.

I see you stressing out so much that you need a day off.

I see you second guessing decisions you have to make.

I see you blaming yourself when staff quit.

I see you.

I see you holding things in because you don't have the courage to say them out loud.

I see you staying up until 12:30 at night because that is your 'you time' to relax for a bit.

I see you.

BUT.

I also see you connecting with staff and being their biggest support system.

I see you welcoming campers to their first week of camp.

I see your schedule that makes camp run for the first week and the week after that and the week after that (mistakes and all).

I see you growing in your own faith.

I see you having courage to have difficult conversations. 

I see you helping your staff through difficult weeks.

I see you comforting your staff as they cry.

I see you running in to help a homesick camper or a camper who is having a difficult time listening.

I see you doing dishes.

I see you sharing your "God Sighting" during Confirmation Camp. 

I see you answering the phone in the office.

I see you pushing yourself to live in the yellow.

I see you growing in so many different ways.

I see you finally realizing the impact you have on this place and the people here.

I see you.

Dear Christ the King

"That's four miles no one can take away from you."