I first went to Asbury Hills about 50 years ago. It was Camp Cleveland at that time. We had lots of fun. I especially loved the hiking and singing. I remember having KP duty. I remember carrying my stuff to my cabin and not realizing I dropped a blanket but about froze that night. (in April) We hiked to a beautiful waterfall and had a bag lunch and hiked back. Not many people back then had the right clothes or shoes for hiking. I didn’t even have a sleeping bag! There were a few cabins and a lodge. We still had fun and fellowship and talked about Jesus. The group I was in was the sub-district of our MYF (Methodist Youth Fellowship). This group really kept me grounded during my teenage years. I encouraged my own children to go to Asbury Hills as the name changed to. They had a great time and would cry because they weren’t ready to come home! Then as time flies so fast, a women’s group called Celebration from 2 churches St. Paul UMC and Cambridge UMC in Ninety Six, S.C. has a retreat every year in November up there so I have experienced Asbury Hills in different phases of my life. It is a wonderful place and has made a difference in many lives through the years!