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Ever since arriving at Outdoor Mission Camp this summer I have been given opportunities to learn new skills to help me be a better letter. The hard-skills so far had been learning how to raft down the Nantahala River which is whitewater with class 3-4 rapids. I have whitewater rafted before, but never have I guided and I can say it is so much fun. My abs and arms did not like the guiding aspect and reminded me that I am no where ...
These last three years have been filled with opportunities, adventures, challenges, and even tribulations, as God has been working hard to shape me into the person He desires me to be. Since coming to Montreat College, I have been able to grow stronger within my faith and chase my calling of Outdoor Ministry and Outdoor Education. My passion for the outdoors has streamed from my childhood and from God using nature to bring me to Christ. Similarly, I have a calling ...
... br> as it approached Shuck Ridge Creek. We crossed the creek and then took
the extremely steep and slippery path down to the base of Shuck Ridge
Creek Falls. The last time I was here, it had been raining and the
rocks were slick. I hoped they would be dry this time as it hadn’t
rained in a while, but no such luck. Shuck Ridge Creek is not a big
waterfall, but it’s a pretty one, with an hourglass shape. At the base
of the falls, we had a snack ...
... Creek, we saw what we thought was a beaver, but he disappeared under the water before we could get a good look. Past the fields, the trail continues to follow Grogan Creek upstream. In about a mile from the start of the trail, we took a short side path to Waterfall on Grogan Creek. I hadn’t been to this one before, but it was a pleasant surprise. It’s not a big waterfall, but really pretty with the water tumbling down numerous rock ledges. We got ...
... and I saw first hand how they tore up the vegetation around the trail. The park service has tried to protect certain areas from boar by fencing them off. We crossed one such enclosure. To get into it and out of it we had to walk up and over grates that the pigs apparently cannot cross. Periodically, rangers hunt and kill the boar. Sometimes they leave the carcasses for the bears. We never saw a boar, though one night I heard one.
Other animals left us mementos of their ...