DIRT & JESUS
CAMPREV PNW 2026 / WASHOUGAL, WASHINGTON
Washougal has a way of making everything feel bigger. The trees. The track. The roost. This summer, God met us right in the middle of all of it.
CampREV PNW brought riders and families together for three days of motos, coaching, worship, and the kind of moments you cannot manufacture. We came ready to ride. God had more in mind.
THE DIRT
From the first bike fired in the morning, the place had a rhythm. Riders found their lines. Coaches watched, corrected, and sent them back out. Parents stood trackside. Dust hung between the trees.


Different bikes. Different lines. Same kind of freedom.
The best coaching does more than make a rider faster. It teaches patience, confidence, and what to do after a mistake. That happens one lap, one conversation, and one high five at a time.
Sometimes progress starts with somebody taking the time to show you what comes next.
WHEN THE BIKES WENT QUIET
Every evening, the sound changed. Engines shut off. Families pulled up chairs. Riders leaned in. The track gave way to chapel, and God began doing the work no stopwatch could measure.

WHAT LASTS
A camp like this gives you plenty to remember. The fast laps. The breakthroughs. The laughs between motos. The awards at the end.
But the people they are becoming matter even more.
We came to Washougal for three days of riding. We left reminded that God still meets people in ordinary places. On the side of a track. In a folding chair. Between motos. Under the lights.
The dirt washed off.
The moments did not.
That was CampREV PNW 2026 at Washougal. | The Ride
