I got back from Malagash sunday afternoon and I must say that it was a great time. I picked up Chris Moore, Ryan O'Connor, and Dave Clark friday afternoon and off we went. We got to Malagash 
about 8:30pm that night and so started the weekend. The speakers were all really great. There was 
about 60 men, representing 4 or 5 different churches from the Maritimes.
At about 10pm friday night, Robbie Harding 
decided to move his rig to the main parking lot and went a little too far and ended up with his rig getting major stuck. A nice surprise for us after breakfast 
saturday morning. After a lot of laughs, and some PEI thinkin, Robbie was freed from the mud. The next few hours were spent fellowshipping and taking a drive to the SWEET
Robin's Donuts log cabin. Holy Ghost showed up in the meetings, the worship was great, etc etc. No third heaven.............yet, but I'm still expecting.
The best part of it all was the characters that showed up. One (a frenchman from Halifax) who 
was late gettin there. He got lost. It was 1am in the morn on a friday night. He pulled over to the side of the road and turned his dome light on, opened his Bible, cranked Kenneth Copeland, and started praying in
tounges believing God would give him direction to the camp. Then, all of a sudden, someone tapped him on the shoulder. It was a cop, who asked, "What are you doing?!"
He replied, "What does it look like I'm doing? I got my Bible out, Kenneth Copeland cranked, and I'm praying in the Holy
Spirit. I'm lost and looking for the Malagash Bible Camp." Anyways, the cop escorted him right to the door. You go God!
But yeah, a good time was 
had by all. T'was a beautiful spot over there. Here
are a few more photos depicting our weekend.
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