By Ray Howell
As I reflect on this year’s Kicking Bear events with my wife Karen, I realize what a gift God has given me in her as we work together to do God’s will.
Throughout the nation this year, we have witnessed so many victories in Christ as kids were taken off the streets, attended our camps, had a bow put in their hands, and shown a better way of life. We let them know that no matter what their problems were, God has a plan and purpose for good in their lives.
We were discussing new camps this year and how they mirrored camps from the past. One was in Rockwood, Tennessee at Camp Ozone, run by Brent Woodward and his team. We had an absolute blast with all the kids—this camp was much like Cambridge, Ohio’s first camp that started with only 60 kids in attendance, but over five years, has now grown to over 800 kids!
At our Pampa, TX camps, we’ve witnessed so many miracles. At their first camp there were many decisions for Christ including four men who came to volunteer. One of them, Jarred Etheredge, came just to cook hotdogs and hamburgers, but he then went on to become a missionary in Africa where he and his family reside today. In a recent letter from Cal Ferguson he wrote, “At our first camp, we set out to change some kids’ lives but after 11 years of camps and follow-up discipleship, Kicking Bear has changed our whole community!”
Much like one of the kids in Tennessee, at the first Bridgewater, ME camp I met a young man named Austin (below) whose grandfather had driven over four hours to help him attend the camp. Austin was so distraught that he wouldn’t get out of the vehicle. His grandfather told me Austin’s parents had recently abandoned him. When I talked to Austin, I let him know that I had similar problems when I was a boy, and if he would trust me, we were going to have an awesome time together. He stepped out of the truck, joined in with all the other kids and participated in the activities. That night, in front of the bonfire when the Gospel was shared by an injured warrior, he was one of the many who gave his heart to the Lord. Dave Hentosh became his mentor and I remember receiving a picture several months later of Austin with his first turkey and Dave with a huge smile on his face. I couldn’t keep the tears from flowing.





