Upper Peninsula

Be Still

Be Still

I went hiking in the Upper Peninsula (U.P.) of Michigan with my middle daughter. She asked me a while ago if I wanted to go hiking and camping in the U.P. I told her I would be willing to camp 1 night in a tent. I know for you campers that is not a big deal, but for me that was a big deal. (My hips told me for about 5 days after how big of a deal it was.) So we left the house on Friday morning at 4:30 a.m. We arrived to our destination and began our hike by 11:00 a.m. We hiked the Lakeshore North Country trail for about 15 miles and ended at a campsite in Grand Marais. The view was breathtaking. The companionship was wonderful. The memories we made were priceless. The endurance I had amazed me. We brought our dehydrated meals in pouches and my daughter brought a little pot with a little propane heater to heat the water. I was so spoiled, I even had a cup of tea as we watched the sun set over Lake Superior.

It was an amazing trip. It was a much needed trip. I wouldn’t say that 30 miles of hiking in 2 days and sleeping on the ground in a tent with the movie “Back to the Future” blaring until midnight a vacation, but getting away from life for 2 days to gaze in fullness at God’s creation was something that my soul needed.

I found my worship in church so much richer.

I found my perspective a bit deeper.

I found my desire “to be still and know that I am God” (Psalm 46:10).

Jesus knew how to be Mary and Martha both. He knew how to sit and worship His Father, disciple His disciples, and heal the many who followed Him. He had the perfect balance of worship and work, and His work always pointed to His Father.

I long for this balance.

As I was hiking, I was often meditating on Psalm 46:10 “Be still, and know that I am God.” Why do I need to be so busy? So often, I get my identity from all that I do. I am a nurse. I am a real estate agent. I am a counselor. I am a puppy raiser…

Is it enough to say “I am a Child of God?”  I try to get my value and my worth from the titles I wear. God in His graciousness has allowed me to be part of His story, but am I always taking the pen? Am I trying to write in my version of the story by getting my value and worth from these titles rather than from my Savior who shed His blood for me?

The most important roles in my life are wife and mother. I never want to be so busy with all the other things I do that the ones I love best miss out on my best.

So what did I learn while hiking 30 miles and sleeping on the hard ground and taking countless pictures and marveling over and over at the beauty that surrounded me? I learned that life is short, and I need to live it to the fullest doing the things that are most meaningful and always taking time for the people in my life. The question is how will I live that out?

How do I make a living and still have time to be still? What do I say no to and what do I say yes to? I feel like it is harder now than it was when the girls were smaller. I long to be a Mary and a Martha. I long to walk as Jesus walked and not get hung up proving who I am.

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Even the Rocks Cry Out

Last month Dave and I did a bucket list vacation. We had never camped together before so we went “glamping.” (As our daughters fondly referred to it). We also went to the Upper Peninsula (UP) of Michigan, which we had never been to. I have lived in Michigan for 20 years and have never been to the UP so it was quite a bucket list vacation. We went to Tahquamenon Falls, Sable Falls, Pictured Rocks, the Soo Locks in Sault Saint Marie, and we stayed at the Grand Hotel on Mackinac Island. It was a wonderful vacation and God’s Creation was magnificently on display.

Have you ever seen the stars when there is no light pollution? The sky is alive with the light from the stars. I stood and looked up in awe and amazement of the beauty and wonder of our God. I had never seen so many stars.

The thing that amazed me the most was Pictured Rocks. Pictured Rocks is in Munising and is a wonderful display of beautiful colors on Sandstone rock. The colors come from different minerals. Red and orange (iron), blue and green (copper), brown and black (Manganese), and white (limonite) are the common colors that are seen.

As I listened to the recording tell us how these colors and these rock formations were formed, all I could think about was Luke 19:40 “I tell you, if these were silent, the very stones would cry out.” The rocks are crying out the glory of God. The rock is porous sandstone allowing for water with minerals to trickle through causing the staining. This could have only happened during the flood. This great amount of rock laid down in this way allowing for the water to flow through and displaying these beautiful colors from the minerals carried by the water could have only happened through the mighty power of an omnipotent God.

Yet, as we went on this boat tour the beauty is attributed to happening over millions and millions of years of formation. The world has been so blinded to the truth of God all around them in Creation. This year more than ever, I have viewed the beauty of the colors of fall and exclaimed out loud how beautiful God’s creation is. Do you ever praise God’s name out loud, even when you are by yourself, over the beauty of His Creation?

I then think if I am so overcome with emotion over the beauty that God has given for us to enjoy in His creation, how magnificent heaven will be. I rode my bike 20 miles this week and I started just before sunrise. The trail was awash with beautiful colors and the sun was rising giving off the beautiful colors of orange and yellow and it lit the sky. I was in awe of the beauty around me.

If that scene is so breathtaking to me, I cannot imagine heaven being better. But it will be because we will be with Jesus. Looking into the face of Jesus and being in His presence at all times will be even more magnificent.

As you go about your days, enjoy the beautiful sites that God has made for you to see. Take time to praise His name. So often I say, “Lord, do You see the beauty of these fall colors, this sunrise, these stars?” I know He sees it, but I want Him to know that I see it too and I am praising Him for it.

He made the world for us to enjoy and then praise Him for it. Do you?

If you don’t “I tell you, if these were silent, the very stones would cry out.” (Luke 19:40).

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