
by BJ Hamrick, RTF Staff Writer
Dear Summer:
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
The long cool nights
The sticky warm days
Lying on the couch
Being a real bum
….
Wait a second. Is that all I’m going to do this summer?
That’s the question my sister asked me several years ago. “B.J.,” she said, “What are you going to do this summer?”
I hadn’t given it much thought. In fact, I was pretty sure I liked my summer the way it was. But there she went again, asking questions that made me think.
In fact, her question wouldn’t leave me alone. So when I heard about a local organization where I could work with underprivileged kids for the summer, I knew — this was my chance.
My chance to do SOMETHING.
“OK,” I told my sister. “I’ll do it this for one summer. But that’s it.”
Does God have an awesome sense of humor? Because 8 years later I was still volunteering with that organization. It changed my life. In fact, I met my husband there.
So I have only one question: What will you do with your summer?
Be careful. Your answer might change your life.
Here are some opportunities you might want to pray about:
www.summermissions.com
www.ywam.org
OR, tell us what YOU’RE doing this summer!
2 Responses to “real poem: Dear Summer”
| 1 | Debbie says: | May 16, 2009 @ 4:27pm |
Wow, this really challenged me. Thanks BJ!
Debbie
| 2 | BJ Hamrick says: | May 28, 2009 @ 3:22pm |
Thanks, Debbie.



Abbie Miller