By Jill Riley, Communications Assistant, PacNWC
Confession. In over thirty years of ministry I have never been to a women’s retreat. I have deftly avoided such gatherings, perhaps taking myself too seriously to be involved in that activity. I’m not sure why I felt that way. Perhaps it was the time women ministers were invited to a “teddy bear tea” and the men were invited to a session entitled “casting vision” that turned me sour to women’s events. Either way, my avoidance didn’t serve me and I did always feel like I was missing out on something.
This fall retreat September 22-24 at Cascade Camp and Conference Center, “Restoring the Foundations” was a life changer for me. I sat in the company of wise, fun, generous women. We shared stories and laughter and gracious space. It was beautiful to watch women reach across the tables to each other extending not only food but also friendship.
When I was asked to speak at the retreat I wondered what I could possibly have to say to a group of women gathered to renew, refresh and rejuvenate, when I myself struggle with staying in that liminal space of refreshment from time with Jesus Christ. And how could I speak to women about God restoring our foundations when mine feels so unstable at times.
And yet, God. Three simple words. And yet, God. God met with me in study and prayer. I was met in the prayer team of women who prayed God’s anointing over me. And I was met in the faces of those who responded to God’s call over their lives to seek and serve Him always.
Jo Wolfe, retreat director says, “It was a fantastic weekend! Old friends coming back for the first time since COVID, 100 first timers, and those faithful regulars. Thank you to Ieshia, Jill and Lisa for bringing such fabulous messages. And thank you to all of the volunteers who work throughout the year. Already looking forward to next year!”
God moved mountains, restored essential foundations, broke down barriers and healed souls. Why I resisted being a part of such Holy Spirit blessed events in the past is beyond me. I have missed out.
Not this time. But God. God knew I needed this time with Him and the faithful who gathered. And I was truly blessed.
