God Bless you all richly.

I had the privilege and honor of attending the July 18-22nd, Still Waters Camp of 2016. I just wish I knew what words I could use to describe camp, and how perfect it is. I was joking around and telling everyone they'll have to change the name from Still Waters Camp to Still Waters Resort. There's no words that I could speak in this tongue that could even come close to describing how perfect it is. If I think camp is this amazing, I can't even begin to imagine what Heaven will be like.

Firstly I would like to thank God for allowing me to get into camp, and secondly, Bro. Joseph. Whatever Bro. Joseph does, he puts 110% in. He doesn't cut corners, and he makes sure everything is perfect for us. He said that camp is just a bunch of buildings, but we bring the Life into it. Without Bro. Joseph, and the hard work, and many many many hours of laboring of countless brothers and sisters, this would not be possible. I can't thank you all enough for what you've done. God changed my life, but camp was the tool he used to do so. Since December of '14, I've been dealing with extreme pain in my lower abdomen, we went to the ER, and they could find nothing. I started taking some medication for it, until the end of '15, and the pain came back a thousand times stronger. I never experienced something so painful. It felt like my insides were being twisted, and burned. I made countless trips to the ER, and was admitted into the hospital, hoping that they could find something. Nothing. They did countless blood work, scans, and whatever else, and could not find a single thing. God was starting to test my faith. I went to another doctor, and they suggested that I could try a few different procedures, and I agreed. Nothing. I decided I'd go to a female doctor, and see if maybe it was a female issue. I told her my symptoms, and she said it could be a possibility of many different things. She suggested that I have surgery, which I was okay with, I just really wanted some answers. After having surgery, we finally figure out the root of my problems. It's one of the most top ten painful diseases a human can deal with, and when I read that, I just immediately thought of, the harder the trial, the bigger the blessing.

I talked to many different sisters who had been healed from it, and it encouraged me. I know that God is more than able, to heal me. I mean, He already has! At camp I had a list of things that I wanted, and asked God for. One of which being my healing. On Tuesday, (I think it was) Bro. Joseph was talking about the Scriptures, John 14:13-14, If ye ask any thing in my name, I will do it. And I never had such a revelation of that Scripture until then. I've never felt so encouraged. I knew right then, I was healed. It has to happen. I just have to hold onto that Promise, and believe it's mine.

Satan's been trying to tell me the pain's going to come back, and it has, but everytime it does, I remind him of the stake I drove down at camp, and he has to flee. It's a Promise. I've never felt so happy, and so light, as much as I do right now. It's been the best camp by far, and I'm still licking honey off of the rock.

Thank you for everything that you do, to make camp what it is. God Bless you richly!