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Experiencing the Awesome Wonder of National Parks

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Experiencing ‘Awesome Wonder’ in the National Parks

[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]President Teddy Roosevelt, who was known as the “conservation president,” said of one of America’s greatest treasures, “The Grand Canyon fills me with awe. It is beyond comparison— beyond description; absolutely unparalleled throughout the wide world.”

His friend, John Muir, shared Roosevelt’s same love for the great outdoors and experienced similar wonder, which led him to push for the establishment of Yosemite National Park. He declared that, “no temple made with hands can compare with Yosemite. Every rock in its wall seems to glow with life.”

The National Parks have often been referred to as living temples formed by God over millions of years, places where people have had their faith renewed and deepened. In one way or another, visitors often declare words akin to the writer of Psalm 8, “O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth!”

In his book, “America’s Best Idea – A Photographic Journey Through Our National Parks,” Edwin Bernbaum wrote, “By coming to national parks, many seek to transcend the superficial distractions that clutter daily life and experience something of deeper, enduring value.”

On this centennial year of the National Park Service, we asked Covenanters to share their moments in which they experienced a deepening or renewing of their faith as they traveled through the National Parks.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

Don Robinson: Parks a ‘gift from God’


[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][vc_column][vc_single_image image=”32350″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=”1/4″][vc_single_image image=”32351″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/4″][vc_single_image image=”32353″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/4″][vc_single_image image=”32354″ img_size=”full” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/4″][vc_single_image image=”32352″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large” img_link_target=”_blank”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]“Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul alike.” – John Muir, “The Yosemite.”

The National Parks have been a gift from God to our family over the past 15 summers, embodying Muir’s vision of beauty in places to play and pray in. Every summer during our weeklong family vacation, we hike and backpack 50 miles in a national park.

Our adventures have taken us deep into the heart of Olympic National Park, where we’ve hiked on half of the 700 miles of trails in that Pacific Northwest paradise. We’ve hiked portions of the Wonderland Trail around Mount Rainier National Park. We were stunned by the beauty of the 55-mile loop known as the Northern Circle in Glacier National Park, named by Backpacker Magazine “the National Parks No.1 Hall of Fame” hike.

We’ve explored the Wild Basin of Rocky Mountain National Park, including summiting Mount Alice on the Continental Divide at 13,310 feet. Three years ago, we soaked in God’s beauty on a 60-mile loop into the backcountry of Yosemite National Parkincluding hiking over 11,200 feet up Red Peak Pass to the headwaters of the Merced River.

This summer, we celebrated the centennial of the national parks in Grand Tetons National Park, hiking along the Teton Crest Trail into places to play in and pray in, where we once found God’s healing and strength in the backcountry of what Ken Burns aptly described as “America’s best idea.”

David Robinson is married with three married sons, serves as lead pastor of Cannon Beach Community Church, an Evangelical Covenant Church in Cannon Beach, Oregon. He is the author of six books on Christian spirituality, including Ancient Paths, The Busy Family’s Guide to Spirituality, Soul Mentoring, and The Sacred Art of MarriagePhotos are by son Thomas Robinson, who posts his photos at Zoomdak Photography. at http://www.zoomdak.com/National-Parks[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

Chris Hagberg: Meditating on the ‘awesome wonder’

[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_single_image image=”32364″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=”1/3″][vc_single_image image=”32365″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/3″][vc_single_image image=”32363″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/3″][vc_single_image image=”32362″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I recently went with several friends on a road trip across the Southwestern United States. We experienced the beauty of the Petrified Forest, which also includes the Painted Desert.

The Painted Desert is neither as vast nor as deep as the nearby Grand Canyon, but I think that actually brings it closer, making all of that beauty somehow more accessible. We then went on to Sedona, Arizona, where those gorgeous red rock cliffs were close enough to reach out and touch.

My friends are not all practicing Christians, but as we visited two churches with breathtaking views of the red rocks, one could not help but silently sing the words to “How Great Thou Art.” All of us felt the need to sit “in awesome wonder” and meditate on the glory of God’s creation.

God’s power is indeed displayed throughout the universe, but one need look no further than our own national parks to see the incredible detailed and amazingly complex work of art that is our own small planet. My mind keeps going back to the times spent at the lookout vistas, breathing in God’s creation, feeling his presence so tangibly.

I am thankful for these protected places where it is nearly impossible to not feel his presence.

Chris Hagberg grew up in a large family whose vacations typically involved a pop-up camper, facing backwards in the station wagon’s ‘way-back’, playing the alphabet game, and singing silly songs. She is forever grateful to her parents for making ridiculously long drives to campgrounds across the United States. She currently works at Covenant Offices.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

Corinne Stoter: A ‘quiet place to rest’

[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_single_image image=”32371″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”32369″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”32370″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]For five of the past six summers, I have travelled to and enjoyed Glacier National Park for some vacation time. During the first trip I was alone, and all I could think as I traversed Going-to-the-Sun Road was how awesomely beautiful this place was, and how unfathomable God’s grace must be, that we would be given such a gift.

stoter-in-the-hammockThe next year I returned to Glacier with one of my closest friends. Together we worshiped as we drove and stopped often to try to capture the beauty, the majesty in a picture. But each time the image fell short. This beauty and majesty can only be lived and experienced, not captured. Again, God met me on the road, on the side of a mountain, and my soul was fed and made well.

When I tell people about this trip, I tell them that it’s my favorite place on earth. It’s certainly a ‘thin place,’ and has become an important retreat for me – a quiet place away to rest and refocus, to meet with and hear from God.

Last year another friend joined the trip, and this year we are expecting to be a group of eight. What started as a single night’s stay for one has turned into a week-long journey and retreat for many. Together we will travel, marvel, be awed and worship God for the generous gift of creation and for the blessing of community. Sharing this place, this experience with the people I care for the most has only made it a richer and a more significant time.

Corinne Stoter loves “camping, cooking and having coffee with people I’m walking through life with.” She attends Lake Ridge Community Church in Chestermere, Alberta, Canada[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

Win Jackson Houwen: Healing for the soul

[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_single_image image=”32468″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”32476″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large” img_link_target=”_blank”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”32470″ img_size=”full” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I have been going to Grand Teton National Park since I was two years old. It has always been a place of rest and restoration for me. One year, as I settled in to my favorite spot there, the Lord spoke something deep into my heart. The geological forces that formed this beautiful valley were violent and brutal. The upheaval of the Teton mountain range accentuated the dramatic drop of the valley floor. Volcanoes erupted. Glaciers carved the valley and formed its dikes and buttes. It was not “pretty” for a long time as the land settled, the lava cooled and the vegetation eventually got a foothold.

At that point I was surveying the tectonics of my own childhood upheaval. In doing that, I had been tempted at times to only see destruction and barrenness. As I journaled that day, the words that Jesus spoke to me brought healing and redemption into my soul. “If I can bring about such stunning beauty in this valley of destruction, can I not redeem the chaos that formed you?”

I still keep those words in my heart and ponder them frequently, not just for me, but also for those with whom I minister. Hopefully, I can bring to the destruction of their lives a word of hope and redemption. The landscape of our lives is always in formation and, under his hand, always being redeemed.

Win Jackson Houwen is pastor of Life House Covenant Church in Longmont, Colorado.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

Rick Mylander: ‘Praise to the creator runs deep’

[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_single_image image=”32487″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”32489″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”32500″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” onclick=”img_link_large”][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]Gail and I have been to scores of national parks, monuments and wildlife areas over the years, along with numerous other places of natural interest. Time spent in the splendor, silence and solitude of the parks never cease to bring us spiritual peace and perspective as we contemplate the grandeur of God.

sherman-treeOne of our favorites is Sequoia National Park in the California Sierras. It’s not only the beauty that arrests us there, however. It’s also the memory of Christian naturalist John Muir (1838-1914), for whom the Sierras, and particularly the Sequoia and Yosemite parks, were a beloved haunt.
One does not have to read much of Muir before they are well acquainted with what he considered the Source of the parks’ magnificence. Consider this, from My First Summer in the Sierra:

Look at that now… And to think that God should plan to bring us feckless creatures here at just the right moment, and then flash such glories at us. Man, we are not worthy of such honor! Praise God from whom all blessings flow!

I could not say it better. Whether it’s the hush of a remote grove of sequoias or sugar pines, a hike with a panoramic view over California’s cloud-shrouded Central Valley, or standing before the largest singular organism in the world, the General Sherman Sequoia, we feel inspired and our praise to the creator runs deep.

In fact, I here confess my weakness in having sought a token of remembrance of the experience: may the National Park Service forgive me the pinecone I slid into my pocket while standing beneath the Sherman! To me, that simple cone is like a communion wafer, a remarkably tiny thing belying the main object’s astonishing scope!

Rick Mylander is a veteran Covenant pastor and administrator who writes on nature at www.rickmylander.com.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_separator][/vc_column][/vc_row]

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