March 31st
Monday, March 31st, 2008Our tent leaks! That’s the news of the day. We discovered this after hiking 12.5 miles in the nasty fog and drizzle and showing up at a site with not 1 but 2 shelters that were both full of people, some who had only gone 3 miles today. I know they have every right to the place, we just want to gripe!
After a very rocky morning that saw one of us fall for the first time (don’t worry, that particular person is okay) we stopped for a cold lunch with Whiskers and Kbarracus. We then headed up and over Standing Indian Mt, the highest we have done by over 1000 feet. On top the sun was actually out for about 30 seconds, which was the first we had seen of it since Friday. It wasn’t much, but on a day like this it was enough to lift our spirits. Kbarracus found an awesome hand carved hiking stick along the trail, which we are hoping wasn’t left by some poor hapless soul taking a leak or something! Anyway, it had Phil 4:13 on the side and I got to tell him about that verse and how appropriate it was to have out here. We are really enjoying their company and hope to stay near them for a while. After Standing Indian, we had a lot of downhill and I actually now have a blister on top of a blister. I’m pretty stinking excited about that. Melissa’s quad feels better but her right calf is a little tender after all the downhill. It is interesting how one thing stops hurting but another always starts for both of us! This is certainly the most taxing athletic endeavor we have ever done. It’s also still a whole lot of fun! Even with the rain
that is beating off our tent now, the sore muscles and blisters, and the pounding rain we’re supposed to have tomorrow, we really do still feel like God is allowing us to live a dream. We’ve been reading in Acts about the early church and I was reminded yesterday of the passage where Peter and John were flogged and warned not to speak of Jesus anymore and they left rejoicing that God had allowed them to suffer for Him. While this adventure is certainly of our own choosing, we do hope and pray that in the midst of our “suffering,” mild though it may be, that Christ will be glorified, both out here on the trail, but also by everyone who reads this journal.
Have a wonderful night and God bless. Tomorrow we should be over 100 miles!
Mr. Bones and Stubbs
