"The chance to re-live the moments that meant most."
— Matt Haig, The Midnight Train
A few weeks ago, I had the opportunity to spend the week at kids camp with Faith Tri-Cities and NW Kids.
On the surface, it looked like I was simply helping at camp. But something much deeper was happening. This wasn't just any camp. It was the same camp where I spent my summers beginning around eleven years old.
The same camp. The same lake. The same chapel. The same places where God quietly began shaping the direction of my life.
- Places where I learned to trust Him.
- Places where I began hearing His voice.
- Places that helped shape who I am and what I still do today.
God began shaping my life as an eleven-year-old. And this summer, I had the privilege of watching my own daughter experience that same place.
Almost the exact same age I was.
As I watched her from a distance (because let's be honest... having Dad at camp is both cool and not cool), I realized something. I wasn't just watching my daughter at camp. I was getting the chance to relive the moments that have meant the most.
Standing outside the same chapel where God first began stirring my heart. Jumping off the high dive with Vail—something I had done decades earlier myself. Watching kids worship. Hearing laughter echo across the camp.
I couldn't help but look back over my own life. I saw God's fingerprints everywhere.
Prayers I didn't even know He was answering. Doors He opened. Miracles I couldn't have planned. The calling He slowly revealed over years—not days. And for a moment, it all came rushing back.
The Long Game
As parents, we spend so much time thinking about the next game. The next season. The next team. The next opportunity.
But what if God is playing a much longer game?
What if He's far more interested in shaping hearts than schedules?
One of my deepest prayers isn't that my daughters become great athletes. Or successful adults. Or even accomplish big things.
My greatest prayer is much simpler: That they would learn to recognize the voice of God.
Because when you know His voice...Everything changes.
Listening
One of my favorite moments in Scripture comes from a young boy named Samuel.
God called his name during the night. At first, Samuel didn't realize who was speaking.
Finally, Eli told him:
"If God speaks to you again, say, 'Speak, Lord. Your servant is listening.'"
(1 Samuel 3:9, ERV)
That simple prayer has shaped generations. Maybe it's one we need to pray more often too.
Speak, Lord. I'm listening.
Meet Ray
Camp was always Ray's favorite week of the summer.
One night after chapel, he sat on a bench overlooking the lake.
Everyone else had already headed back to their cabins.
His counselor walked over and sat beside him.
"You okay?"
Ray nodded.
"I think so."
After a long pause he finally said,
"I think God might be trying to tell me something."
His counselor smiled.
"What do you think He's saying?"
Ray shrugged.
"I don't know yet."
His counselor nodded.
"That's okay."
"Keep listening."
Years later, Ray wouldn't remember every game he played.
He wouldn't remember every trophy.
But he'd remember that quiet bench.
Because sometimes the moments that change our lives don't happen in front of a crowd. They happen when we're finally quiet enough to listen.
Takeaway
As parents, we all chase moments.
- First steps.
- First games.
- First home runs.
- First championships.
They're all wonderful.
But may we never miss the moment that matters most.
The moment our children begin to recognize the voice of God.
Because I truly believe: We are just one thought, one word, or one action away from a totally different life.
And sometimes...That one word: Is His.
More than a league. It's a mission.
Win The Day,
Troy Farley
FCA Sports Leagues Director











