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By Kevin Fatkin
Creation Fest 2007: July 25 – 28; George, Washington.
LAST YEAR, I was the ‘newbie’ – the
one who, for the first time, had to brave six-hour line-ups in a
sun-parched field to get processed into the camp site. The one who for the
first time experienced the overheated hunny-buckets (port-a-potties).
Now it was time for others to experience the first-time
shocks of semi-trailer showers; brushing their teeth at a portable sink
with eight people at a time; and sleeping on the ground.
But this is where any hint of hardship or complaining
ends. Now it was someone else’s turn to experience for the
first time the sheer majesty of the Gorge Amphitheatre; to walk up
over the ridge and see that breathtaking view: the Columbia River, flowing
through the gorge lined with reddish cliffs.
The bowl of the amphitheatre is massive; at the base
stands one of the largest outdoor stages (and mosh pits) you’ll ever
see. It makes you forget the port-a-potties. And at night, when the lights
go out: those stars! Amazingly bright and numberless. We were constantly
entertained with shooting stars as well.
A large number of my 115 companions were now the
newbies. My youth group consisted largely of people from North Langley
Community and Pacific Rim churches. I anticipated that moment when they
would see the spectacle before them. They were not disappointed; I enjoyed
their reactions as much as they enjoyed seeing it for the first time.
We were blessed by artists such as Jars of Clay,
Skillet, Chris Tomlin, Switchfoot, Pocket Full of Rocks, Starfield,
Thousand Foot Krutch, David Crowder Band and Toby Mac. Worship was led by
Aylesha, Leeland and Phil Wickham; daily messages were given by David
Burke, Justin Lookado, Ron Luce, Jeremy Kingsley and Bob Lenz.
The amenities were pretty basic: the hunny-buckets; a
piece of ground for sleeping on; rudimentary showers; water pumped in for
drinking and cooking. The temperature was usually100 – 105 degrees
fahrenheit (sounds so much hotter than celsius, doesn’t it?)
It was a fantastic sight, as the sun set and the stage
lights became more pronounced. One night, the moon was so bright behind us
that it cast shadows. One of our group was still up at 1 am, writing in his
journal – it was that bright!
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I asked a number of my newbies what they would
remember. Some cited the scenery; others noted their favourite bands; still
others loved the worshipful quality of the music. One said: “We
worshipped as a family.”
Several mentioned the (in)famous pillow fight which
occurred Friday night between the Canadians and Americans. Without any
warning, people started gathering their pillows and heading to a large open
field. It was quite a sight to see one of our group proudly carrying a
Canadian flag, followed by several hundred more carrying WFD (Weapons of
Featherlight Destruction).
It was a lot of fun – but also a time for
spiritual growth. I asked some of the teens in our group what they would
take with them spiritually.
Here are some of their insights:
I learned to let go and let God be in control . . .
Creation was about building the relationship between you and God . .
. I learned it is fun to worship – dance and sing – when you
let go . . . I learned about relationships, dating and much that I can take
with me . . . I learned I make too many excuses.
I need to make God my centre. I need to trust him . . . I have learned so
much from these speakers. They knew how to get and keep my attention, so I
was learning how to strengthen my walk with God. I haven’t felt so
close to him for a long time. It felt so cool . . . I learned a new way to
remember spelling FAMILY: Forget About Me, I Love You . . . If you have the
relationship with God right, then other relationships will also be right .
. . You need to depend on God for fulfillment – not on others, or
your job, or things. They will let you down and disappoint you, but God
will never let you down.
After five days of travelling and the Festival, we were
all tired, sunburned, suffering from sore ears, tired of the
hunny-buckets and showers. But we left with incredible memories and
powerful spiritual challenges. Both years, I have questioned my sanity as I
agreed to go the Fest; but both years I have come home renewed – and
waiting until the next year.
The theme was A Tribute to Our Creator. It is hard not
to give him tribute, with all that makes up Creation Fest. Trust me: in
that setting, more than 25,000 of God’s children were saying:
“Oh Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name.”
September 2007
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