Breathtaking Moments!
As we were
traveling along the shore of Lake Michigan last week, I spotted a
poster with a familiar saying on the wall of a public restroom: "Life
is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments
that take our breath away." A strange place to
find inspiration! However those words motivated me to start looking
for special moments of wonder when God’s presence seems very near,
during our trip from Detroit to Traverse City.
The purpose of our
three day journey was a rather somber one—to have the ashes of a
close friend interred in a cemetery in Traverse City. We had waited
until warm weather arrived to make the trip north, deciding to drive
along the shoreline of Lake Michigan so that we could explore some
new areas. Even though a heavy rainfall was predicted for that first
evening, we decided to go for a short hike in Saugatuck Dunes State
Park.
It was hot and
muggy with dark, threatening clouds overhead. I soon regretted
leaving my water bottle behind in the car. We had also forgotten to
bring mosquito repellent and were attacked by swarms of hungry
mosquitoes along the trail. When we reached the sand dunes
overlooking Lake Michigan, I kicked off my shoes and waded ankle
deep in the frigid water—quite a shock to the system, but it sure
felt good!
Wading in the lake
was cut short by a huge thunder clap followed by a downpour of rain.
Time to go! That was more of a shock than standing in the lake,
drenching our hot, sweaty t-shirts, soaking our faces, washing away
mosquitoes and cooling off the itchy welts where we had been bitten.
It was quite a breathtaking moment!
Several people
raced by us, including two girls who had wisely decided against
staying in their hammocks for the afternoon! It wasn’t long before
we were back in the car, on our way to Muskegon where we would spend
Wednesday night. Al and I were drenched, but glad that we had
stopped to take the hike anyway.
On Thursday, we
drove from Muskegon to Traverse City, taking a route that led around
a narrow peninsula jutting into Grand Traverse Bay and hiking on some
trails at Old Mission Point. It was late afternoon by the time we
arrived at the next hotel.
That evening, we
sat out on the beach and waited for the sun to set over Lake
Michigan. Storm clouds were still in the western sky, but gradually,
the sun came out from behind the clouds, turning the horizon a
brilliant orange before sinking into the clouds again. It was serene,
beautiful and yes, breathtaking.
Oblivious to the
sunset, a female mallard waddled along the sand, stopping in front of
a fellow who had a few bread crumbs stashed away. She patiently
waited for him to toss a crumb, but had to chase away a sea gull who
tried to intercept it. The seagull and determined duck made a racket,
disturbing the serenity of the moment; however, when the gull gave up
and flew off, Mrs. Mallard returned to her post in front of the man’s
lounge chair, staring intently until he threw her another crumb.
Maybe not a
breathtaking moment, like being caught in the downpour or watching
the sunset, but certainly a funny and memorable one. Returning to
the prior quote, life really is measured by the breaths you take.
Once you stop breathing it’s over, at least here on earth! However,
maybe the intent of the quote would be better expressed like this:
“LIFE is not measured by the number of breaths you take but by the
moments that take your breath away.” (quote attributed to Bob
Moorehead by the Goodreads Librarians Group online)
May we take time to
appreciate those special moments that draw us closer to our loving
Heavenly Father and to experience LIFE to its fullest.
“Therefore, Jesus
said again, ‘I tell you the truth, I am the gate for the sheep. All
who ever came before me were thieves and robbers, but the sheep did
not listen to them. I am the gate; whoever enters through me will be
saved. He will come in and go out, and find pasture. The thief comes
only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they might have
life, and have it to the full.” John 10:7- 10 NIV
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