Psalm 117

Today we have the special treat of listening in on some reflections by Rowan Fraser (the speaker at Forest Glade Family Camp back in 2021). He’s been meditating on Psalm 117, and this is what he has to say:

Pslam 117. This three-verse psalm has often been thought of as incomplete. It was thought to be the end of Psalm 116 and was sometimes added to Psalm 118. However, it is complete in that it has a call to praise, a cause for praise and a conclusion.

The psalm begins with “Praise the Lord, all nations” and expands to “Extol (praise enthusiastically, actively, willingly) Him, all peoples”. Not the few in the region or some of this nationality or many of this age, instead all people. It gives a collective, yet individual call to praise and worship the Lord.

It is a beautiful picture where one day, in essence, every knee is bowed and every tongue confesses that Jesus Christ is Lord to the glory of the Father.

But how do we get there?

I am one of the few people who loathe springtime. Most times when I share my dislike of this season, people react like I’m crazy. But, really, what’s to love?? The muddy terrain, soggy animal refuse, unpredictable weather and gray outlook of spring has bothered me for years. Spring restlessness is something I face each year as an educator with students and staff alike. The only saving grace of spring is Easter… literally! Spring is a season of transition where the ravages of winter are exposed and new life comes from the death of winter.

So, again, how do we get to the beautiful picture of praise?

To call people and nations to praise and extol the Lord, we have to pray for a kingdom of worshippers.

Think of some of the things that compete for our worship:

Online games and quick gratification

Food/Drink

Pleasure

Approval of peer groups

YouTube/TikTok influences

Athletic/Academic/Career success

Some of these, as Paul Tripp often says, are good things that have become bad things because they have become ruling things.

How much more focus should be on the prayer for hearts of this nation that are being bombarded by calls to praise other people and things.

Our goal must extend beyond seeing people saved, it must extend to them being enthusiastic, thoughtful, sincere, joyful and Spirit-empowered worshippers of the King.

We engage in mission work at Beacon, in our neighborhoods, in our schools, in our workplaces and in our homes, but more is needed. We need to engaged in mission work on our knees for this generation (and the next) to be worshippers of the Living God.

One author says it this way:

“The proper end of missions is not the salvation of souls; the proper end of missions is the glory of God. The end of missions is more and more people who are happy in God”

You may find yourself in the Lighthouse this summer and notice the kids as they worship (or not). You’ll either be encouraged by those who are engaged or discouraged by those with limp arms and mouths barely moving, staring at the images on screen.

Let me encourage you to pray right in that moment. If you see…

joyless singing - pray for joyful worship in their hearts

boredom with lessons or the gospel - pray for excited engagement with the gospel and the Word of God

rebelliousness or disrespect - pray for obedience to the gospel and delight in holiness

selfishness - pray that they would actively seek to be living sacrifices whose worship is good and acceptable

So why is the King worthy of the nations’ worship and praise?

He is worthy of praise because of His steadfast love. It is dependable love that can you bank on. Other translations render this “merciful kindness”.

The key part is the directionality of God’s love. It is toward us; Gentiles, Israel, all peoples, all nations. The door is flung open wide by a transcendent God who in merciful kindness and steadfast love brings salvation through the death and resurrection of Christ and makes those who were not his people, his own. That is a huge reason to praise Him!

Furthermore, we don’t need to fear that the salvation won, the promises made or the relationship extended are going to ever be withdrawn because his faithfulness is true - it endures, it’s forever.

The Psalm ends with “Praise the Lord”, because it’s the only way to end a psalm where we are confronted with God’s global purpose to bring people to worship Him for who He is and what He has done. It is a divine and expected exclamation mark!

Knowing these things causes us to worship for sure – but should also spur us on to pray passionately for others. An author I read on prayer, said this: “All prayer pursued far enough becomes praise”. So pursue prayer for the young ones we teach, sing with and memorize verses with. Pray for these families – that they would become worshippers of the King who is worthy.

Pray that hearts would praise our great, faithful God together, knowing that He will bring about praise for His glory, now, but most certainly in eternity and even in Spring.

Praise the Lord, all you nations; extol him, all you peoples. For great is his love toward us, and the faithfulness of the Lord endures forever. Praise the Lord. (Psalm 117, NIV)

Rowan with his wife Joy and their family this spring. Look how much those kids have grown!

Into the Woods with Curio: Singing in the Snow

It must be April -- the other day a robin was out in the yard singing while it was snowing. The calendar says its spring and the robins are back. So why does it still feel like it’s winter?

Like almost all of Canada, (except Vancouver Island and Vancouver) spring rarely arrives early, or even on time in Muskoka, and at Beacon. There’s just too much winter to get rid of first. The layers of snow and ice, the frost in the ground and the many other effects from months of short winter days and sub-zero temperatures take time to go away.

This makes it feel like winter hasn’t left yet. Nights still dip below zero, and the daytime temperatures often don’t rise above single digits until the end of the month. There can even be more snow, which stays longer than is wanted.

None of this, however, stops the wildlife at camp from getting about their spring business. The bears are awake from their hibernation, and hungrier than we can imagine. Other hibernators, such as chipmunks and raccoons, are also scurrying and prowling about in search of something to eat. The robins on the Lighthouse lawn are joined by squeaking grackles and noisy red-winged blackbirds making territorial displays. A song sparrow’s sweet serenade is heard down at the waterfront, phoebes call from the porch at the upper washrooms, and the low rumbling noise, which sounds like someone is trying to start the tractor, is a ruffed grouse drumming from somewhere in the undergrowth.

By mid-month the ice should be gone from Beacon’s lake. Once that happens the beaver become more active, downing trees and making their presence known. Spring peepers start calling from any low, wet area of camp, filling the evenings with an almost deafening chorus of sound. Adding to the mix is the weird quacking of the wood frogs, and the long trills of toads.

The ‘ice-out’ event is followed by what is referred to locally as ‘green-up’, when the herbaceous plant growth re-emerges on the forest floor. This brings much anticipated nourishment for the ever-growing population of wildlife at camp, and finally ushers in the spring we are expecting.

Regardless of the weather I know that Spring will finally arrive at Beacon. But winter weather in April tests my faith to believe that things will be different than what they appear. Just like a robin singing when it is snowing, I have to believe that warmer days are ahead.

“And without faith it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who earnestly seek him.”

Hebrews 11:6

Monk's Musings: What Quenches Our Thirst?

“Come, all you who are thirsty, come to the waters; and you who have no money, come, buy and eat! Come, buy wine and milk without money and without cost… Listen to me, and eat what is good.”

ISAIAH 55:1-2

Eight centuries after the prophet wrote that invitation from God, Jesus came and said “whoever drinks the water I give him will never thirst… it will be a spring of water welling up to eternal life” (John 4:14). He changed water to wine at the wedding of Cana (John 2) and claimed “I am the bread of life” (John 6:48). He alone can satisfy our soul’s deepest yearnings, because He created us to find our greatest satisfaction in Him alone. He offers us the water of eternal life through the Holy Spirit. He offers us the wine of true joy and lasting happiness. He offers us the milk of His Word that will help us grow spiritually. He offers us the bread of abundant life. May we accept His kind offers, and stop filling our minds and hearts with the fake substitutes that the world offers us!

Beacon Bible Camp exists for this alone: It was founded to “point eyes to creation and call hearts to God”, because even the beauty and glory of the Muskoka lake country will not ultimately satisfy our hearts. It is a beautiful gift that we hope you will choose to enjoy, but our hearts’ greatest desire, whether we acknowledge it or not, is for the Giver, more than for His gifts. So may we be encouraged to feed on the real food and drink, which is ultimately Jesus Christ himself. And yes, may we be encouraged to make Beacon a part of our plans for the summer, whether as a camper, or as a volunteer cabin leader, summer staff or cook; but most of all, may we find our deepest joy in knowing and loving the Lord Jesus.

With all our best wishes for the coming spring and summer,

Andrew “Monk” & Marianne “Tia” Nunn

Camp Crew Update on... HEAPS!

Today we continue our Camp Crew Updates series, and we get to check in on Emily (Heaps) Shields to find out what she’s been up to recently. Enjoy this sneak peek into her life!

Emily, what are you doing these days?
I'm a small business owner!! I design fashion--altering cringe-y vintage pieces into something people actually want to wear nowadays! I discovered the concept of 'upcycling' when I was studying in Australia a good decade ago. Besides the fact I thought it was environmentally genius, it was a way I could creatively express my love for the country and its impeccable fashion! Now I also do it to provide alternative clothing options for folks wanting to boycott sweatshop-produced fashion. My store exists online so you can check it out for yourself (umyep.etsy.com). I'm biased, but I think you'll at least get a good chuckle out of my 'before' photos!

What’s the best thing about your job right now?
Being self-employed allows me to be flexible with my schedule. I particularly appreciate being able to give myself quality time with God before I start my workday! I found with previous jobs that when I dawdled at any point during my morning routine, it cut into my already short time with God before having to leave for work. Now I can stay working later, or take a shorter lunch to make up the time if needed!
I actually also have a part-time job at a vintage clothing store in downtown Kitchener to help me make ends meet right now. Besides being surrounded by decades of top notch clothing, I love interacting with cool, quirky locals, and am excited to be a light amongst them!

What is the last great book you've read and why?
'The Best Christmas Pageant Ever' by Barbara Robinson. When I was a youngster, my Mom would read it to us at Christmas time (it's a short, children's chapter book). She loved it so much that she bought my sisters and I our own copies. I hadn't read it in a number of years, so this past Christmas I cracked it open. It's about a "heathen" family who bully their way into participating in a church's Christmas play--just for the snacks! They've never heard the story of Jesus' birth before, and wind up helping the congregation connect with it in a fresh, real way as they discover the beautiful truth behind the season for themselves! It's funny, and really gets you thinking!

What is your favorite meal these days?
Anything that goes with green beans haha! (Specifically green beans sautéed with butter, salt and a heap of garlic.) I just can't get enough of them!! My mouth salivated while I typed that descriptive sentence haha!!

What is a good piece of advice you've received lately, and from whom?
”God doesn't need our good works, our neighbour does.”
It was on a social media post/story from Sydney Missionary and Bible College (that's where I studied in Australia). They were quoting someone reputable from history. I can't quite recollect who, and I can't find it anymore...

What is your favourite memory from Summer 2021 at Beacon last year?
One glorious, warm, sunny day off, a whole bunch of us [Camp Crew] took the stand-up paddle boards out on the lake. We ended up linking together--each of us holding the board beside ours with a foot, leg or hand. As the wind and current floated us along, we played one of my all-time favourite games (eeek--the name escapes me)! Basically, Person A comes up with a sentence and whispers it to Person B, who makes up their own sentence based on what they just heard and whispers it to Person C, etcetera! After everyone has had a chance to make up their own sentence, each person shares what their sentence was, and the revealed story is HILARIOUS!!! Lots of laughter :)

Dia Duiti!

In today’s blog post, we enjoy a guest entry by Patrick Garret, who was the teacher at Rolling Thunder Family Camp last summer. Enjoy!

“Dia duit!”

Or should I say 'hello'? The former is a typical Irish greeting which literally means “May God be with you”, and is a much better and more ancient greeting than the English “hello” — which according to Oxford may have come from an Old German word for hailing a ferryboat! (And I have it on good authority no true Irishmen anywhere at any time has actually said "top o' the moring ta ye!" or has requested a kiss simply because of their ethnicity despite what the shirt your dad wears may tell you.)

In writing this entry, I do not presume upon any truly Irish amongst the readership, but as you will soon realise, as it is written for March, this entry will nod to the patron saint of the Emerald Isle.

Before I continue, do let me introduce myself: As one partial to Northern Ireland particularly, I am a pastor to a Baptist congregation in Northern Ontario these past three years. I am a father of five, the husband of one, and have served congregations previously in Barrie, Oakville and Centre Wellington all in part-time to full -time ministry to youth and families.

I was asked to write an entry for the blog a few months back, and was given free reign as to what I would write. My history with Beacon is a relatively short but enriching experience: beginning with the first ever Family day event I was introduced to wonderful camp and its leadership. From there, my wife and eldest daughter attended a Mother/Daughter weekend, and my eldest son a boy's camp. I have been a leader at senior boys camp, attend a father/son weekend and as a family most recently we attended "Rolling Thunder" family camp in 2021 where I had opportunity to teach the adult chapel.

For the last several months since family camp, like everyone else, I've been growing through adjustments to life post-covid both in my community, congregation and family.

When I was asked to write this entry, and knew when it would come, I jumped at the chance to write about my namesake: St Patrick. From a young age, simply because of the name my parent's gave me, and being raised for a time in a tradition that honored saints, I have had personal enjoyment of growing to understand the saint. He has been the subject of a paper I wrote in seminary, a banner day to celebrate every year with family, and an excuse to listen to the Getty's just because! I have eaten more than my share of Lucky Charms, usually smell like Irish Spring, support both Hibernian & Celtic FC of the SPFL, and enjoy wearing green all year around. To boot, I was installed at my current congregation on St Patrick's Day in 2019! Yes, there were many allusions to this providence, closed the gathering with The Lorica, and shared a green cake to follow.

In all of this patrician devotion, however, one item in my study is of perennial value for me and others I will share. There is a sign in my study which came from a conference years ago, considering the life of the saint, and is titled "St Patrick: A Rule of Life". It encourages all of us believers to take a page from a life of one who pointed to Jesus as we seek to be ...

sacred instead of sensational

timeless instead of trendy

prophetic instead of popular

generous instead of entitled

meek instead of aggressive

quiet instead of attention-seeking

humbly prayerful instead of demanding

patient instead of prideful

inviting instead of isolating

understanding instead of judgmental

I close with a synopsis of Patrick's life taken from the short but excellent biography by Michael Haykin. “Patrick was a Trinitarian man, he had a zeal for mission, he was extremely biblical and had a great dependence on the Spirit. once we separate the man from the myth; the leprechaun and snake driving veneer, the drink-stained and nationalistic assumptions, the shamrocks and jigs, we are left with much for which we can thank God. This March 17th we can celebrate the life of a man who was taken from his home by kidnappers, made a slave but was called by the Lord while there, and later took the gospel to the very people who had kidnapped him. He planted churches, preached and wrote. His is a life of service to His God which should encourage us.”

Before I go, if you haven't already I recommend you try to learn a little more about the man and missionary by watching the short film the folks at Big Idea made a decade ago, or read the child-friendly biography by the Voice of the Martyrs -- and for theology geeks, you might enjoy the short video "St Patrick's Bad Analogy" at Lutheran Satire.

I pray you are blessed and thanking you for the opportunity,

(St) Patrick Garrett.

Here is Patrick with his lovely family (except for their oldest son, who was away at the time this photo was taken).

Into the Woods with Curio: Spies at Camp!

Have you ever had the feeling that you are being watched when you are at camp? Do you feel that someone might be spying on you as you go about your day there? God is, thankfully, aware of everything that is going on at camp and knows everyone there. And the staff and fellow campers are watching out for each other, of course.

I’m referring to others that are watching, (and it isn’t with CCTV either).

The wildlife at camp – the birds and mammals and even some frogs and snakes – spy on people more than we know. Why? One reason is that they want to stay out of harm’s way, so they notice where we are in relation to where they are at any given time. Making use of all their senses they watch where we go, hear us as we move about the camp, smell us and our machines and our food, and even sense our movements through the ground when we walk by.

They also notice where we leave things, whether accidentally or on purpose, that might be food. The jay that lands on the deck railing of the tuck shop isn’t dropping in for a social call. It is checking in to see if any food has been dropped on the deck, or left unattended. It looks around thoroughly, tilting its head this way and that, all the while monitoring the whereabouts of any people nearby. If it sees something that may be edible it quickly judges the distance between the desired item and safety, and either launches itself to make the grab and get away, or leaves, all the while planning to return sooner than later, in case another animal, such as a squirrel or a mouse, has also seen it and grabs it.

The lunch or snack stored in an unguarded backpack, the garbage container with the loose lid, or any food left out in any of the buildings are all noticed by camp’s other residents, especially those with sharp eyes and a super sense of smell. But it’s not just food that some of these animals are after. Mice ‘borrow’ tissues and other soft material to make their nests, as do some birds. I once found a bird’s nest at camp with a plastic candy wrapper woven into it.

All of these animals are superbly capable of watching us while remaining unseen themselves. The camp property is their space, and has been for countless generations, and they know the area intimately. And they are always aware of our presence.

As Christians we ARE being watched, though we may not be aware of it. Unbelievers and believers alike notice what we say and do, measuring our actions to see if we are as authentic as we say we are.

“Be careful to live properly among your unbelieving neighbors. Then even if they accuse you of doing wrong, they will see your honorable behavior, and they will give honor to God when he judges the world.” I Peter 2:12

Monk's Musings: Enlarging our Tent

“Enlarge the place of your tent, stretch your tent curtains wide, do not hold back; lengthen your cords, strengthen your stakes. For you will spread out to the right and to the left… Do not be afraid.” ISAIAH 54:2-4

Many centuries ago, God used his prophet to encourage his people, about 2 centuries beforehand, for when they were to emerge from 70 years of captivity, suffering and exile. We too are emerging from 2 difficult years of restrictions, fears, hardship and sorrow. I believe this same word from God applies to each of us, as we face the changing months in which we live. It is a time, not for shallow optimism, but yes to seize opportunities and step out in faith, to remember He is with us, therefore we shall “not be afraid”, but we shall “trust and obey” Him.

This also applies to Beacon Bible Camp, as we open registrations for our summer camps once again. We encourage you to make plans to come and enjoy the woods and lake, to be stretched spiritually, to make deep connections, and to serve God and fellow human beings in the context of the beautiful Muskoka lakes. Invite a friend along. Encourage a family you know to come with you. Challenge boys and girls and teens to live life to the full, including the great outdoors, the way God intends them to live. Maybe God is calling you to volunteer at Beacon as a Cabin Leader, or as a Volunteer Cook. In any case, as we live out the remainder of this year, may we seek to “enlarge our tent” and “strengthen the stakes”, trusting God to help us as we march out in faith, day by day.

With all our best wishes for this upcoming camping season,

Andrew “Monk” & Marianne “Tia” Nunn

Camp Crew Update on... BRIO!

We all agree that our 2021 Camp Crew were an awesome bunch of dedicated Beaconites, who worked super hard and gave every day of the summer their 110% energy, effort, passion, and dedication. We are SO thankful for them, and for all the good memories that we have with them! We thought it would be special to check in with them and see how they are doing, so today we are going to interview Brio and see what is going on in her life. Enjoy!

Emma - I mean, Brio - what are you up to these days?

These days I seem to always be at my university doing something related to my degree. I’m a full time university student in a music education program and my main instrument is the tuba, but we’ve been learning how to play a ton of other instruments this year which has been very fun. I’ve got a really busy school schedule right now, but I’ve somehow been finding time to play some hockey which has been super fun to get some exercise after doing online school for about a month. One thing new that I started back in the fall is that I’ve been playing drums for my church’s worship team! It’s been great picking up my sticks again and playing the drum kit - after all, I do love music! And some other things that have been keeping me busy: walking my dog Jasper, hand knitting a blanket (that is STILL not done) and sending audio messages with my camp friends. Audio messages are my favourite way to keep in touch.

What’s the best thing about your job/school right now?

The best thing about school right now is playing in my large ensemble band. I play in the symphonic band and it has been so nice making music again with so many people, and every time we get back to playing I realize how much I’ve missed it. Along with band, seeing all my school friends everyday is great as well! It’s been weird meeting people as I started my first year during the pandemic, and now in second year there’s been a lot more genuine friendships being made which I am very thankful for.

What is the last great book you've read and why?

I haven’t really been reading books much (unless you count the endless readings for lectures lol) but I always love reading the Harry Potter series. The one book I have been reading is the Bible, and I’m trying to read through the entire Bible this year.

What is your favourite meal these days?

Honestly, anything pasta related has been a hit with me lately. Fettuccine alfredo or chicken parmesan are my go to restaurant orders. My favourite snack of all time though, which many people from home and camp can attest to, is popcorn. Very specifically, popcorn with dill pickle seasoning and salt and vinegar chips on top. Definitely not healthy at all, but it is SO GOOD.

What is a good piece of advice you've received lately, and from whom?

I’ve got two answers. One piece of advice from my parents that I’ve heard my entire life has been very useful as of late is always trying your best and giving it your all. It’s been a good reminder with school lately as I can be a bit of a perfectionist, and very in my head about getting good grades, but it only matters if I tried my best and learned something. The other piece of advice I heard was from a camp friend, Emily “Heaps” Shields. I mentioned earlier about reading the Bible this year, and I’ve always been hesitant to because of fear of not understanding it without devotionals and what not. Emily told me to read the Bible like a story from start to finish, and that it’s always good to go back every few years and read through the Bible that way, like a story.

What is your favourite memory from Summer 2021 at Beacon last year?

Now this is a very unfair question, because there are way too many awesome memories. I have to admit I was pretty nostalgic while scrolling through the photos from the summer just now trying to decide on a memory. I do have to say that one of my favourite things throughout the summer was that we had the coolest Camp Crew Handshake ever. We created this handshake where we added a part to it pretty much everyday for two weeks. We kept up doing the handshake the whole summer and I just love how the whole team learned it, including the staff’s kids! It was very special. Another very special memory I have was when a few of us made dinner on our day off because we couldn’t leave camp and I remember decorating a table for 22 of us for a little fancy dinner. It was a very fun night where we dressed up, we all took photos and just spent time all together, which is honestly where most of my favourite memories come from because we were all together as a crew.

Thanks so much for sharing, Brio! We are so thankful for how you joined us last summer during a very strange season! Your joy and energy and love for Jesus and others was a blessing to all!

Note: If you are interested in joining us as Summer Staff this summer, let us know! Applications are now open, and can be found right here

Into the Woods with Curio: Hand-Taming Chickadees

Every winter I try to hand-tame the chickadees that are visiting the bird feeders in our backyard. This involves using shelled peanuts and shelled sunflowers as treats, and offering them on my bare hand when I go out to fill the feeders. I wait with my hand outstretched to see if any of the chickadees, (or any other bird species) are hungry enough to overcome their fear and land on my hand to take some seeds or a peanut.

I have had mixed results over the years. Some winters the birds don’t hesitate to come to me for some food. One winter I had a red-breasted nuthatch come to me right away when I went outside. I believe it must have been hand-tamed by someone else to be so bold.

This winter I have a few chickadees coming to my had every day, though they are a little cautious, and not all of their family group is willing. But it is rewarding to hear the sound of their wings close-up as they move from branch to branch, calling back and forth. Then they hop onto my finger or thumb, (they don’t seem to weigh anything) grab a seed, or sometimes two or three, and dart away to enjoy it.

Last winter I met with very limited success, despite numerous efforts. Whenever I was attempting to lure one of the resident chickadees to my hand one of those in the group would sound a scolding call, and all of the others would then refuse to come to my hand. It didn’t matter how long I stayed there, trying to keep perfectly still. It was very frustrating, but I had to give up, as it wasn’t changing. It may be this particular bird was overly cautious, or maybe it previously had a bad experience with another person.

It’s all a matter of trust, and the analogy is obvious. I have learned, and am still learning to trust God for His loving care. I have no reason not to, as His love is amazing – giving His Son to die for my sins so I could be forgiven and have everlasting life! Yet I still hesitate every day to continue to trust Him for all my needs, despite His everlasting faithfulness.

If He takes care of the birds He will surely take care of my needs…

“Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today and forever.” Hebrew 13:8

Hand feeding wild birds at your bird feeder is a fun activity to try with your family this winter.

You’ll need a bird feeder located outside in your yard, and filled with wild bird seed. Black sunflower seeds work well. If the feeder is new to your yard, it may take a few days for the neighbourhood birds to find it and get used to it

The secret of success with hand feeding wild birds is to have the birds come to you for food rather than the feeder. Empty the feeder the night before of all but a few seeds. Then watch in the morning for feathered visitors coming for breakfast.

Dress warmly when you go outside to try hand-feeding them, and have some shelled sunflower seeds or shelled peanuts as treats. Only one or two people should try this at any one time.

Stand close to the feeder, hand outstretched and full of tempting treats. Be patient. Soon the birds, overcome with hunger, will give in. A soft rustling sound of wings, the light grip on your fingers – success! You will have fed a wild bird.

Try to keep still and quiet, letting the birds come for a few more seeds before going in to let others try, or, once finished, filling the feeder with food.

Monk's Musings: The Promised Rock

So this is what the Sovereign Lord says: “See, I lay a stone in Zion, a tested stone, a precious cornerstone for a sure foundation; the one who relies on it will never be stricken with panic.” ISAIAH 28:16

A few weeks ago, I got to see one of my grandchildren be the first to test the Snow Tube Run, bravely speeding down the bumpy hill, where 3 fallen trees had recently been cleared by “Mr. Tok”. Then the rest of us followed the path that had been tested before us. Different things may cause panic to different people, and we all have hidden fears that strike panic to our hearts. God promised his prophet that He would send a Firm Cornerstone, the Rock of Ages, the Immovable Foundation. This became a reality when Jesus was born seven centuries later. And we are also promised that if we place our trust in Him, our life will stand firm, so that even our greatest fears need not dismay or cause us to panic.

Perhaps you don’t fear skiing and sledding, maybe your fears are quite different. The truth is we are all weak, puny human beings, and we need Jesus as our Sure Foundation. For this life and for eternity. May we each have faith in Him. May we always trust His Word and obey Him with all our hearts, and so be counted among those who Jesus counts as “wise men” and “wise women”, “building our house on the Rock”.

Thank God for this beautiful Campsite that He has allowed us to enjoy in the past, and we are all invited to return to this year, to marvel at the beauty of His Creation, and to have our hearts warmed to loving Him

With all our love and best wishes,

Andrew “Monk” & Marianne “Tia” Nunn