Serving at Rockridge Canyon

This summer, I had the incredible opportunity to experience camp from a new perspective—one of service rather than simply a guest. At Rockridge Canyon, nestled in the stunning landscape of British Columbia, I joined a team of dedicated individuals from across Canada and even as far away as New Zealand. Together, we served campers, offering them a space to encounter joy, community, and, most importantly, the love of Christ.

But amidst the laughter, adventure, and fellowship, there was one particular moment that stood out—a testament to the power of God’s work in the most unexpected ways.

A Lonely Soul

Among the many teenagers who attended the camp, there was one young girl who seemed out of place. She was withdrawn, choosing not to participate in many of the activities that typically bring excitement to camp. The zipline, the boats, even the thrilling “Tower of Terror”—all of these adventures that usually spark joy and excitement were of no interest. Instead, she spent much of her time alone, tears often rolling down her cheeks. She felt she didn’t belong, isolated, and disconnected from the vibrant life of the camp around her.

Her feelings of loneliness and exclusion were palpable. It was heartbreaking to see someone so young, in a place filled with so much life and energy, feeling so out of place. As I continued to watch over the next few days, I saw many attempts from staff, volunteers and other teens. She continued to isolate herself by immersing herself into the books she brought to camp.

A Turning Point

On the fourth day of camp, something changed.

That evening, the camp speaker shared a powerful message about Jesus washing the feet of His disciples. She spoke of how Christ, the King of Kings, humbled Himself to serve others, showing us what true love and leadership look like. It was then – had you been paying attention over the past few days – that there was a change.

You see, this camper would always open a book and read during the club; as soon as the speaker would begin speaking (about Christ). She wanted to have nothing to do with it and clearly wanted to be visible about it. Tonight though, it was different.

As the speaker shared this story, something seemed to shift within this young girl. For the first time, she put down her book and attentively listened to the speaker share—a glimmer of interest and curiosity. Her leader shared the impact that evening had on her after cabin time. The tears she cried that night were different; they were not of sorrow, but of something deeper, something transformative.

Christ at Work

Over the next few days, my wife (who also is a local leader for her) witnessed a remarkable change in her. She began to open up, slowly at first, but it was as if a burden had been lifted from her heart. She started to participate in activities she had previously avoided. She had begun to regret not getting a chance to do the activities others had already done.

One activity in particular was the zipline. She really had her heart set on trying it; especially as this has always been a fear of hers. Unfortunately, the zipline had already been closed down. All the campers had already gone on it. The summer staff now moved on with the Tower of Terror. Having known what we knew about this teen, we began to see if we could maybe have the zipline opened for 1 last rider.

The Interns and Summer Staff were informed. Discussions were had. A decision was made. We’re going to open up the zipline for 1 last rider. It was incredible. I’ve never seen it done. It was awesome to witness her amazement at the fact Rockridge Canyon would do this for HER.

It was clear that Christ was at work. The love and service she saw reflected in the actions and words of those around her, and in the message of Jesus’ humility, had touched her deeply.

By the end of the week, she was no longer the lonely, tearful girl we had first seen at camp. She was smiling, laughing, and most importantly, she knew she was loved—by her peers, by the leaders, and by God.

She even asked for a Bible and committed to reading it, and studying it together at home!

A Lesson in Service

This experience at Rockridge Canyon was a profound reminder of the impact that humble service can have. We often think of service as something we do for others, but in truth, it is through serving that we often see the greatest work done within ourselves and those around us. The story of this young girl is a testament to the power of Christ’s love, which can break through the hardest of hearts, bring healing to the deepest wounds, and create a sense of belonging where there was once only isolation.

As I reflect on this summer, I am filled with gratitude for the opportunity to serve and to witness God’s work firsthand. It was not just the campers who were changed; I too was transformed by this experience. Serving at Rockridge Canyon was a powerful reminder that when we serve others with love, we create space for Christ to move in ways we could never imagine.

This summer was more than just a season—it was a testimony to the fruits and joys that come from living out the love of Christ. And for that, I am forever thankful.