Reading for this morning from Hebrews 1-2 and 12.
“How shall we escape if we neglect so great a salvation…” – Heb. 2:3
GOD is continually calling us to HIMSELF, but I fear that we seldom listen. We are wrapped in our own personal “worlds” and driven about by the mad rush of our age. How many of us are truly blind, stumbling, and bumbling about without a real clue as to what matters and what our ultimate destination will be?
For those of us who have a personal relationship with CHRIST, our lives should be characterized by purpose, passion, and a personal relationship. More about this later…
My plans have changed for today. Since I’ve been out to The Superstitions several times before, I am planning on heading southwest toward the
Wow what a day! I got on the Rainbow Canyon Trail in the
During the last half of the hike I kept having the impression that I needed to go to The Superstitions again. So after a quick lunch at McDonalds in
Let me tell you that GOD saved the best for last! The Peralta Trail was a serious physical workout being about 1360’ total elevation gain (and all going in to Freemont’s Saddle). The trail almost “kicked my fanny” and I almost considered turning back before the saddle. I asked GOD for a little encouragement and almost immediately my cell phone rang and Diane was on the phone. She was just the encouragement I needed to get a second wind and get up over the saddle. I had seen pictures of Weaver’s Needle before, but as was the case with the
In addition to Weaver’s Needle I was greeted by a glorious spring desert wildflower bloom all along the Peralta Trail. Birds, bees, butterflies, and the ubiquotus lizards were everywhere. I’m not certain what was putting out the wonderful fragrance, but I was bathed in the lovely sweet scent all the way to the saddle. The cliffs of The Superstitions ringed me in on both sides (the Peralta Trail basically follows a wash up to Freemont’s Saddle) with the ever-present Saguaro cacti standing guard. There was a small cave just before the saddle but the ceiling was very low and I was not about to crawl inside. You have to wonder how many ancient Indians and wild animals may have sought shelter in that cave through the ages. Total mileage for the Peralta Trail was 5.7 miles and time was . (Bringing the day’s total trail mileage to 15.1 miles!) I will probably feel it tomorrow.
LORD GOD, thank YOU for this special surprise YOU saved for last. I cannot adequately express in words what I felt on this hike. Thank YOU for getting me up that 1345’ to the saddle. I saw several large, high soaring birds (not sure if they were some type of eagle or vulture), but I remembered YOUR words, “But those who wait on the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles, they shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint.” (Isa. 40:31)