I'm going to miss my friends at camp so much this summer. I am going to miss staff meetings and yelling at people to be quite because my sister is talking.
I am going to miss Joe Fahlman talking too loud about the Bible and all-staff singing times in the dark.
I am going to miss silent retreats with my friend Ben.
I am going to miss short, knowing conversations with Blueberry. I am going to miss the resounding chorus of praise my body sends up at night when I finally get to go to sleep. I am going to miss investing in the other staff members, especially the new ones (helping make them feel welcomed and loved).
I am going to miss running my heart out during darebase and the great tennis ball caper.
I am going to miss all the people you meet just by walking from one place to the other. Such beautiful, wonderful people.
I will miss my sister, and I will miss my brother.