I was talking with a man who I had just met at church today. While sharing various things about each other, we agreed that we like mountains. I mentioned that I like hiking in the mountains. He responded, “Why do you like hiking?”
I paused, not because I had to think why, but because as I momentarily replied, “How don’t I like it?” I could go on and on. The list that I gave him was brief but suggested the deep variety of my reasons for liking to be in the woods. It was fun to make and a to z list of why I like to hike:
-availability: usually at no cost other than the gas to get there and ready whenever I
have the opportunity to avail myself
-challenge: pushing myself, exercise, distance, steepness, bushwhacking,
negotiating difficult terrain
-colors: leaves of early Spring, deep greens of Summer; Fall’s polychrome; the
bronze buds and hues of grays and browns of winter bark; the many faces of
sky and water per season, weather, and time of day
-conversation: with God and with a hiking partner
-exploration: finding new, rarely visited, unique, beautiful spots
-flora: trees in every season and species and shape and maturity; shrubs
from Flaming Azalea to Doghobble to Rhododendron to Sweetbush;
herbaceous varieties in bloom and sprouting and full foliage; fungi, lichen,
mosses, and liverworts
-geology: types; landforms in rock and soil, especially cliffs; random rocks- shiny,
unique, unexpected
-glory: Due and seen for the infinite, beauty-loving, intelligent, personal Creator
-growing: alive, flourishing, productive, resilient, reproducing
-health: to body, mind, and spirit or trying hard and resting in emotion
-invigorating: Am I beginning to be synonymously redundant?
-memories: of more than 50 years of consistently being on the trail
-promoting: curiosity, knowledge, scientific and Creationist thinking
-sharing: seeing one or two others’, only rarely with groups, pleasure at things I
show them
-solitude: alone (I do like to hike alone sometimes.), quiet, space for thinking, lack
of people, distance and exclusion from development
-topography: Folded mountains particularly, I guess since that is what I grew up seeing.
-trails: smooth, rough, steep, flat, lightly traveled, leading somewhere or to the
known goal
-variety: Just look at this list!
-water: streams flowing and falling and frozen, ponds, sloughs and bogs, rain,
clouds, humidity and fog, snow and sleet and ice
-weather: anticipation, arrival, artistry, animating
-zoological: mammals from bears to bats to mountain boomers, deer
birds- song, raptors, water, gliders, woodpeckers owls; reptiles- lizards,
snakes (I don’t seek out the poisonous ones but they do bring and adrenaline
rush.); spiders and other arachnids, insects (not mosquitoes or gnats),
millipedes and centipedes; fish in the streams; crustaceans- snail and crayfish (We call them
crawdads.); amphibians- frogs, toads, salamanders
I wonder what I left off. I am so blessed and thankful to God for the opportunity and love of the mountains. They so speak of His loveliness and power and creativity and sustaining hand.
A Sevier Day
September 24, 2023 by creatorworship
My puns become more severely bad by the day. Yesterday was the 278th birthday of John Sevier, tavern and mercantile owner, frontiersman, farmer, military leader, governor of the State of Franklin, and first governor of Tennessee. He was incredibly energetic in every aspect of his life having won all 35 battles he led/participated in, raising 18 children by two wives to adulthood, carving out 4 separate farms in SW Virginia and E Tennessee, serving as a magistrate or representative or governor almost non-stop up until his death in 1815.
The event, called Sevier Day, was a re-enactment at his favorite farm, Marble Springs, in South Knoxville. One gentleman acted the part of John Sevier and gave an informative, interesting auto-biographical monologue in the rebuilt cabin. There were Revolutionary Re-enactors, a blacksmith, colonials cooking, a restored loom and the restorer demonstrating weaving, dancing demonstrations, and long rifle and musket drills. Making it more worthwhile for my wife and me, our oldest son, wife, and seven grandchildren were there. With all of that excitement, I direct you to my pictures and commentary at “Sevier Day.”
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