06/18/2021
FROM MRS. WHITNEY:
Today marks my official “SAD LAST DAY” at East Hill Weekday Children’s Ministry. It’s both bittersweet and incredibly exciting. Looking back on the last 8 years, it has been a journey of growth, discovery, and absolute blessings. Though I will miss everyone terribly, I am so excited for the next chapter for the programs!
I have been able to grow into a stronger woman of faith while always maintaining the spirit of a child. It’s a conundrum, though I always felt that was what made my job so much fun! Through this journey, God has used the programs amazing Parents, Children, and Staff to help mold me into the person I am today. I could not feel more blessed and thankful for being able to be part of their journeys… even if only for a little while.
To the Parent….
Thank you from the bottom of my heart for letting me part of your village and family. Thank you for trusting the program and myself with your greatest gifts, your children. For every of the thousands of families over the years, you all have made such an impact in my life in one way or another. You have become dear friends, mentors, challengers, and encouragers. I’ll miss answering the door and surprised faces that I remember you year after year. I’ll miss answering the phone and helping with a thousand questions. I’ll miss our chats as we wait for your kids to slowly make their way through the building. I’ll miss the challenges faced in how I could better serve your family. Through your own journeys, I have learned how I will strive to raise my future children. I cannot thank you enough!
To the Children and Campers…
You are the reason I was driven to get up each day and strive to make the programs succeed! I might have impacted your life, but I promise you all have brought insurmountable joy into mine. Though there were moments that were not easy, they only challenged me to grow even more. It has been a true blessing to see you grow year-after-year into the young men and women you became and will become. I will miss leading you in Assemblies, doing skits, seeing you worship & dance in Chapel, having you run to the office with problems, begging when it’s pool time, helping you when you were sad or having a hard day, and even hearing the legos crash in the hallways. Thank you for years full of joy, attitude, tears, hugs, singing, enthusiasm, energy, pure kindness, and countless memories. Never forget to “Cast Your Burdens”, “See your prayer pose”, be a cool camper, give a high five fly by, do some “Devotion in Motion”, and let the SON shine!
To all the Staff past and present…
You have brought such an impact into my life. I have loved every minute (even the hard ones) working with you. You have become some of my dearest friends and resources outside of the program. My soul was filled when I easy able to mentor and assist you on your own journey. I love seeing the potential in you and watch it grow over the years. You challenged me to be a better leader, person, and employer. You all always rose to every challenge and circumstance with passion for serving children. I’ll miss seeing you take ownership of the programs and sharing your gifts with thousands of kids. I am blessed that God brought your path with mine here at East Hill!
To the Past Directors and Administration…
I hope I continued the legacy you left behind. I hope I did you justice by upholding traditions, bringing back forgotten traditions, and creating some additional. Through an unknown collaboration from childhood, teenage, and adult experiences, you impacted many choices I made.
To East Hill…
Thank you for trusting me. Thank you for allowing me to design with my creativity, grow in business development, serve countless families, and giving me the freedom to fly with God directing the way!
I deeply and truly LOVED my job and has brought me so much happiness... even in the hardest challenges. God molded me through each day at the Preschool, Before & After School, and Summer Day Camp. East Hill is “Where the SON always shines”, and I pray it always continues too.
All the love and joy,
Mrs. Whitney