The circumstances of life can take some twists at time, as nothing is
one hundred percent predictable.
Rain was predicted for the whole
morning, up to two in the afternoon. As we were on the Isle of Skye in
Scotland, we especially wanted to savor the Old Man Storr and Quirang,
as these mountainous places were reportedly out of this world, if you
know what I am trying to convey. Sunshine would be a must to enjoy these
fully, however, and as per the weather forecast, we had decided to visit
them in the afternoon, when the sun would be out.
As we were
passing the majestic Old Man Storr, named for its huge bolder that looks
very much like an old man, we noticed that the parking lot was
completely full. Some cars were even parked on the side of the road. I
felt impressed that we should park our rental car and climb up the
mountain now, even though the elements were not in our favor. My wife
concurred.
The trek up the mountain was quite adventurous. The
wind was blowing fiercely, so much so that if we had been carrying a
portable windmill with us, we could have generated enough energy to fly
up the trail! In fact, even without the windmill, I felt that at any
time I would be lifted off my feet and flow to my doom!
At first
our surroundings were out-worldly, as all the trees had been harvested,
and the scenery that surrounded us looked more like a battle field than
anything else. The howling of the wind didn't help to alleviate that
thought!
It also had rained quite a lot in the last couple of
days, and patches of deep mud, as well as numerous slippery rocks,
marked large portions of our path. At one specific place near the Old
Man, the slippery path became very steep, and the mud even deeper. My
wife, being a mountain goat by nature, went up the path without any
problems. As for me, however, having been born without any mountain
goatish tendencies, there was no way I could go up that path, especially
after my flying experience over slippery mud in Pennsylvania. In fact, I
was still carrying some vivid reminders of that experience!
I
turned away a bit discouraged. "Father, help me with this," I prayed.
It's then that I noticed a more strenuous climb, but without any mud.
For once I became a mountain goat too, and I soon joined my wife.
As we neared the Old Man, something amazing occurred. The clouds
seemed to evaporate into nothingness, and the sun began to shine. We
were mesmerized by the beauty of our rocky surroundings as everything
became truly alive. I was in seventh heaven, and I was in my element
when I took out my camera to commemorate this heavenly experience. No
way did I want to go back down! This is where I wanted to be for good.
Eventually, however, we had to return to our vehicle. My wife found
a small path that was way easier than the broad road that everyone was
taking. We tried to share this very fact with several trekkers, but most
of them received the news with skepticism, as how could so many tourists
be wrong? This reminded me of the following text: "Enter through the
narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to
destruction, and many enter through it." (Matthew 7:13, NIV) At least
there was no destruction in this occurrence, except of course, for the
"battle grounds" at the bottom of this mountain.
Had we followed
our own agenda, we would not have experienced this heavenly encounter,
as once down the mountain, the elements came back with full force, and
it rained all the rest of the day.
Jesus likes to invite us to
join Him in the mountains. It's on a mountain that He shared pearls of
God's Kingdom beyond any human's wisdom, The Sermon on the Mount. So
much that at the end, "when Jesus had finished saying these things, the
crowds were amazed at his teaching," (Matt 7:28, NIV2)
You are
invited to come up that mountain as well, and this series will delve
into those numerous nuggets given from above. Imagine being with these
people, listening to Jesus, away from civilization, in the middle of
nature, without any interruptions. God's presence was palpable. His
words were truly living pearls from heaven that will lead us to more
majestic mountain experiences with our Heavenly Dad. After all, we were
created to fully experience and enjoy our Dad's presence. Jesus will
lead us to doing so, so sit down, stretch your legs and relax. Bathe
yourselves in the presence of God's very words.
One suggestion
though: Let's not just listen. Instead, let's let His words sink into
our souls until our Heavenly Dad become our reality. Jesus' words will
touch us at the center of our beings. Enjoy the climb! The view is out
of this world and will remain so for the duration of our passage on
earth.
Rob Chaffart