Reflecting on 19,340’
Today marks my 46th birthday and with that, I launch a website to share my journey to the roof of Africa. This year I’ve declared my theme to be: reflect. Reflection is not something that comes naturally. I’m usually focused on getting to the next thing, and preferably getting there as quickly as possible. But there is worthiness in taking the time to reflect on circumstances, experiences and situations. To allow those experiences to shape us and help us respond, either similarly or differently, in the coming days ahead. All with the goal of pursuing a life that is honoring to God, impactful to others, and contributes to our community.
When the opportunity came about last year to join this group and climb Mt Kilimanjaro there was much to consider. It is an exciting and challenging opportunity to say the least. I gathered information, sat with the idea, and was intrigued by the challenge. At each turn I was affirmed in choosing to go for it, and so here I am, embarking on the task of climbing a mountain.
As I consider this opportunity now that I’m committed, training and in the early stages of preparation, I see how this climb will be an opportunity for reflection. There is no better way to sort out the uncertainty, search for clarity and direction, and review the experiences that have gotten me to this place than being outside, setting one foot in front of another, towards a summit.
Kate came across a Soren Kierkegaard quote a few months ago which we’ve found true in our lives:
“Above all, do not lose your desire to walk. Everyday, I walk myself into a state of well-being and walk away from every illness. I have walked myself into my best thoughts, and I know of no thought so burdensome that one cannot walk away from it.”
Our personal example is that it’s a quarter mile (1,320’) walk to the end of our driveway. Every week we have garbage/recycling cans to take to the end, and we daily have mail to check. In our early years here we used the quad to drive things back and forth, but in the past year or so (despite complaints) Kate has insisted on walking it. Our dog loves the short, simple outing – she’s probably the only dog in the world that gets excited about the sound of a garbage can being rolled out – and no matter how frustrated, grumpy, or upset any one of the family members is, by the time we’re back to the house – a mere 10 minutes later – the whole mood has shifted positive. Sometimes we’ve had impactful conversations, sometimes we’ve simply walked away from a burden, but they are consistently a
If a quarter mile walk up the driveway once a week can change a mood, what could a multi-day hike up a mountain, through various terrains and with gorgeous views, do? What better way to reflect on my 46 years, ponder the years to come, and enjoy an adventure? And even more meaningful – do it all for a cause with such impact?
So here I am, ready to take on my most challenging outdoor adventure to date. I look forward to sharing the journey with you!
