The tattoo on my wrist is a map. It's a map that is there to remind me that things can only get better from where I'm standing now. A few years ago that wouldn't have meant much, as where I was standing wasn't always necessarily so great, so it's a celebration of perspective. Usually "it gets better" is said to depressed people, not to somebody who is really happy.
But really. What an altering concept to see things that go away or that you want but don't get as a blessing... Saving room for something even better.
I can't be sad to leave camp knowing that what comes next will be even more amazing and knowing that I've made 40 kids really happy.
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