"Make your dad's birthday memorable!"
This is what my wife told
our sons as we left for Nova Scotia. She wouldn't be joining us for
another week, and during our "solo" time, my kids would be celebrating
the day I first appeared on this planet.
This is why I found
myself on my birthday on a path leading to...Uh, well actually, I
wasn't exactly sure just where it was leading! My sons had noticed a
sign in Chester, Massachusetts that said, "Trail", and just like giant
magnets, they were attracted to it. The next thing I knew we were in the
woods on a steep incline, with warning signs greeting us: "Danger:
Slippery when wet".
Although it had poured two hours before, my
sons shrugged their shoulders and went on. Maybe they didn't know the
significance of the words on the warning sign! But then I had to remind
myself that they were teenagers and as young people, they love the word
"danger"!
I looked up to the mountain and wondered how we would
ever get back down in one piece as the word "slippery' was really an
understatement. I sure would have preferred to remain on safer grounds,
like in my tent trailer for example. My sons knew what they were doing
though, or at least I hoped so, and for some strange reason, my
over-the-half-century-mark bones decided to follow them.
The
climb became more and more challenging. In fact, it could have
classified as an underrated obstacle course. Numerous limbs of fallen
trees, some elephant-sized, had to be climbed over, and the huge stones
that we had to cross near precipices were covered with dripping,
slippery moss. At first I was reluctant to dirty my hands so I didn't
reach out to the mouldy old trees crawling with insects for support. But
after a while I was thankful they were available (The trees, not the
mould or the insects!).
I was also thankful for my boys. While my
youngest son carried my camera as he led the way, my oldest very
patiently tried to help me out. Although I couldn't help wondering how
on earth I would ever remain in one piece, I felt privileged to have
been invited on one of the special hikes my sons truly enjoy. I still
wonder how they have survived this far!
We had no idea where that
path would lead us, but eventually we reached a small clearing, high on
top of the mountain, with a gorgeous view of our campground. But perhaps
the best part was that we all eventually arrived safely back at our tent
trailer!
It's then that I realized that had I relied on my own
strength, I would still be stuck somewhere in those woods, probably in
more pieces that I would like to count. But because I relied on all the
available help, because I followed the experts, I arrived safely. In all
humility I was led to the height of this mountain, an endeavour I never
would have been able to accomplish on my own. But the view was more than
worth the climb. Wow!
My birthday was, indeed, special, thanks to
my kids, and I took to heart what David wrote more than 3000 years ago:
"He guides the humble in what is right and teaches them his way." (Ps
25:9 NIV)
At times life may lead us on paths we really don't want
to climb, but had we done things our own way, we would have missed
opportunities to experience intimate moments with our loving Heavenly
Father. Too often we are satisfied with the view from the ground level,
but just like any loving Father (Or dedicated sons!), our God wants us
to experience a view from above.
Another lesson I learned is one
from the apostle Paul "From him the whole body, joined and held together
by every supporting ligament, grows and builds itself up in love, as
each part does its work." (Eph 4:16 NIV)
We were created to love
and this is only possible if we help one another out. Too often we tend
to be self-sufficient and we miss the occasion of experiencing the love
we are yearning for. God didn't create others so that we could be alone
in solitude. He wanted us to experience love, and even though we have
experienced utter rejection more often than not, God's way is for us to
strive towards a love beyond what humans are capable of, a love
displayed by a humble carpenter 2000 years ago.
How can we stand
aloof when we realize that our God truly loves us? His love invigorates
us, His love empowers us, His love motivates us to depend solely on Him
in all humility and to reach out to others the way He did for us.
I sure had a memorable birthday, and I now welcome mouldy old trees.
The view from above is really worth our trek!
Rob Chaffart