When my blogging partner Becky (see the link to our Beautiful Kingdom Warrior blog in the right-hand margin) began organizing a women's retreat for our church, she asked if anyone was willing to be involved and I was eager to volunteer. It came as a huge surprise when God gave me a burning desire to teach, while the other teaching volunteers backed out. So I had my first experience leading a women's retreat, and was completely blessed!
Becky chose the topic "living imago dei" and right before our week in July at Cottage in the Woods, I came across Hannah Anderson's book "Made for More." I shared that and other resources that came my way in this post over at TBKW. I had fun studying and learning in the fringes of my summer - which was insanely busy with seasonal business. I was working nearly full-time from home, while simultaneously caring for the kids. Lots of early mornings (often 4 a.m.) and late nights (often 2 a.m.). I carried books around in my purse and listened to sermons while I was working, and overall did my best to prepare. It was hard to set aside a chunk of time to prepare a talk, but I did end up with a rough outline a week before the retreat, before a leaders' meeting to wrap up final details. A couple days before the retreat, I made a computer slideshow from the outline for my Saturday presentation.
The day before the retreat, I was standing at the kitchen stove making a pasta salad when I heard a loud crash up at the road. I said out loud, "That didn't sound good." A minute later, once the pasta was boiling, I walked to the door to see what happened. I saw traffic at a standstill and a small white dog in our front yard, with a bloody face. I immediately stepped out and the dog ran away, but I was able to get her to come to me by calling "Cookie!" She was trembling and I petted her for a minute, until we heard sirens coming and she ran away again. My heart was racing but I went back inside to stay with the pasta and check on Abbey (the boys were at Papa's). When the pasta finished in another minute or two, I went back out and tried to find "Cookie" (I found out later her name was Gabby). The rescue workers were crashing through the woods around an upside down SUV in front of our neighbor's house, with chainsaws removing trees and limbs that were obstructing the doors. When I heard one shout, "I've got a body!" my heart sank and I went back inside to check on Abbey again. I was now crying. I took Abbey outside around the back woods to find the doggie, the only thing I felt I could do to help. I got close a few times but she would always dart away. I cried a lot the rest of the day. It was so traumatic.
And the next day, I was up at 5 to shower and head up to the women's retreat in Lovell, Maine. It was a 2.5 hour drive and I tried to keep my mind and spirit quiet and didn't even listen to music. I was trying to compose myself for the weekend after a hectic summer and a traumatic day. My eye had been twitching incessantly for over a week at this point. I prayed briefly and then focused on being still. It was just what I needed to prepare myself, and then I arrived to this glorious scene:
I was there soaking in the beauty and stillness for thirty minutes before Becky, Amy, Lisa and Jessica arrived to setup and pray before the rest of the ladies began rolling in. Everyone was supposed to arrive by 9:30 so we could start our first session at 10:00. Everyone was punctual as clockwork! It was a miracle! :)
Jess and Kelly
Wendy took loads of pictures, including this gem:
Jessica, Kelly, Lisa and me
Jenn and Becky on the couch, Christina and Linda in the back
Maestro Becky explaining the weekend schedule and leading us in a couple songs
Wendy's picture of me doing my talk on living Imago Dei, in the image of God - I adapted my talk in this post on TBKW.
Lisa led us in a foot washing ceremony, after which we separated for a prayer walk to meet with God
Left to right: Amy, Ashleigh, Becky, Kiva, Jen, Hannah, Jess, me, Lisa, Kelly, Wendy, Linda and Christina
Our meals were prepped and cleaned up for us! It was a huge treat!!!
After lunch, nearly everyone was in the lake for a good hour or two. This was sooo fun. And Becky's dad taught an archery class later in the afternoon.
My gal pals Becky and Jen
Amy and Jen with their bulls-eyes
I did archery for a little bit and then had a wave of exhaustion roll over me, so I headed back and passed out for two solid hours, waking up with a drool-soaked pillow, to the sound of a torrential downpour. I rushed out because my car battery had died with the driver-side window down and I had asked the camp director to give me a jump. He had just jumped me but didn't see the keys in the car, so I ran out and rolled the window up and let the car run for twenty minutes, enjoying the rain and some pop music on the radio. Before dinner, we saw a double rainbow!
Some hang-out pics:
Our board of "lies we believe that keep us from living imago dei" eventually got erased and replaced with the truths.
Saturday night, we lit a fire and had a time of sharing, singing and praying. Sunday morning, I led a worship service down by the lake and also led a communion service. It was beautiful but windy and cold, and I ended up dancing around while Kiva was praying, trying to escape from some pesky bees!
I was so blessed by the opportunity to teach and hear from women how they were impacted by my Saturday session. I loved that I arrived feeling unprepared but God worked His mojo and everything came out well in the end. I loved every minute of the retreat.








