Our annual trip to Asheville, NC took place in May instead of October this time, and spring was another beautiful time of year to visit Ridgecrest Conference Center:
Our lodgings looked out on the rolling hills near Black Mountain:
Since Mom stayed behind at home with Granny, we tried to send her plenty of pictures so she would feel somewhat included in our days:
Mom always loves catching up with various friends who also are attending this conference, so that was a part she was sad to miss. We ran into many familiar faces and met several new ones, too.
These 2 Jonathans caught up on each other's lives:
We heard tales of these young ladies' exciting travels and business ventures:
Our first evening's session was delivered by Paul Washer, who spoke about Fallen Families...a very sobering but encouraging message to start off the weekend:
Meanwhile, Mom back at home picked our quickly-ripening strawberries for me:
During lunch in the dining hall, we chatted with a sibling group from MI and got to know them better:
Free time one afternoon allowed for several of us to drive off-campus to enjoy a short hike together:
Catawba Falls had an upper and lower falls, and we spent some time exploring and relaxing:
My friend Hannah and I, who is also participating in the Spring100 challenge, added some miles to our totals.
As the conference came to a close, we said goodbye to various friends old and new:
2 brothers took a break from their Army duties to spend the weekend with their family:
We made dinner plans with friends from TN and found a local recommended BBQ restaurant.
It was an enjoyable time sharing conversation and a meal together.
When we returned to the conference center, the rest of the night was spent in fellowship with different groups of people who had gathered for an evening of music and talking.
These young men joined in piano and voice for a new version of "Only Trust Him", which was a fitting closing for the event:
We arrived back home to Virginia and regaled Mom and Granny with stories of our time away.
Christ alone, Christ alone
What is our only confidence?
That our souls to him belong
Who holds our days within his hand?
What comes, apart from his command?
And what will keep us to the end?
The love of Christ, in which we stand.
~Hannah
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