July 6, 2009

  • The Simple Things

    That’s what camping represented.  No nonsense, most basic needed things
    of life.  Food, water, and family.  Everyone joked and said I would
    suffer missing my
    amnemities of life that I’m used to and spoiled
    by- washer dryer, lighting, shower, heat, etc.  But, nope…I really
    didn’t miss it. 

    It was nice to sit and relax with no worries
    of chores to be done.  It was calming to fix the most basic, simple,
    hearty meals with everyone’s participation in the process at some
    point.  It was peaceful to listen to the leaves rustle walking along a
    trail.

    The kids appeared to have a great time and you couldn’t
    help but smile when they giggled and laughed.  How can you not find joy
    in that? 

    It would have been perfect except for one
    thing.  Sadly that loss resonates in my core and doesn’t leave despite
    the smiles and laughter.  I pray for God’s healing grace to remove it. 
    Replace it.  Fill it.  I know only He can.  It is not my will, but
    His.  It’s not what I want, but what He wants for me.  That’s a hard
    lesson to learn.

    So in the wilderness, I still found Him.  And He was still with me.

Comments (1)

  • It kind of reminds me of Paul in Arabia. I guess we all have to go through our Arabia to get an uncomplicated view of God.

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