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RMC #30- On Life

Posted in Mountains, RMC on July 17th, 2007

On Life

I have not been writing much for the Rocky Mountain Climbing Diary lately. I can blame the move, the lack of time to concentrate to meditate and allow God to enter my thoughts and for those thoughts to generate writing.

I feel a little cut adrift from many of my sources of inspiration: my church, my Emmaus group, teaching Disciple bible cases, attending Choices Stretches and more. So far we have not connected spiritually with a fellowship or church. I met a really neat couple on the plane to Miami last week and they knew a few people in Vail Valley who were churchgoers and they are getting us together. I am hopeful this will lead to new God adventures and guidance.

I have been doing a fair amount of reading to “make up” for this obvious lack in my life right now. This has been really wonderful for when I am absorbed in Christ oriented material I am ported away to a better life only available through belief and faith.

But I am not unhappy. I look out the window of my house and see the mountains that so attracted me for so long and I shake in disbelief that I am actually living here. Then in the cool of the nights I can look up and see an uncountable number of stars and then I know for sure that God put me here to experience just that feeling. What He still has in store for me I am unsure, but His pace is allowing me to get my household and business in shape for His next challenge.

One thought has been running through my mind for a month or two. I was able to share it with my good friend Kevin Henderson on a drive to Denver we did together.

My thoughts we about life.

These thoughts were made clearer upon the death of Melinda Shipman, a friend of ours for the last few years who took our Disciple bible classes. You may recall that Suzy and I were asked to speak at her memorial service.

I am so sure that Melinda is in heaven now that it has given me a different perspective of life. Since I believe the Bible tells me that death leads to eternal life for those that believe, then Melinda is only dead to us. We can no longer see the shell she inhabited here on this level of God’s creation. Melinda always exuded a grace that I have seen in few people. Her radiance, here, was always very clear to me. I have a clear vision that as believers, as we die, which is the only definition we have for our brains to understand, as we leave the shell God has given us, we change to God’s vision of us and it is radiant. This radiance is so bright that we mere mortals can not see the transformation and the ascendance.

I even think this belief is Biblical. When Moses came down from the mountain after being with God it was said his face shone with such radiance that he went a long time with his head covered. Jesus upon his transfiguration and Stephen speaking to the Sanhedrin prior to his stoning were also examples of God’s radiance being experienced by man.

I wish we had a different way to express this transformation; unfortunately I have no idea how to do so. But I think I know life better as a result of this understanding. Life really isn’t here. Life really only truly begins in faith and death. In faith we become a little like God. In death we move even closer to God though our faith. Time is no longer of any importance. If we wish to know more about the rings of Saturn, we go there and become a ring. For as part of God’s glory and universe we can see all that He has made. When I thought of this capability we will receive upon our faith, death, transformation and ascendance, I finally understood Mark, Chapter 10, Verses 28-31, that our new self will receive “A hundred-fold” what we experienced on this world.

Now, as much as my heart still aches for Melinda and all of the other dear friends and family who have radiantly ascended to be at the hand of God, I am less tearful and more filled with joy for their crossing into the next realm of everlasting forgiveness and beauty. And, where God will wipe away every tear.

And maybe that is what I am to write about. 

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Trinity Bible Class Talk

Posted in Choices, Disciple Bible, Emmaus, Methodism, Mountains, RMC on April 30th, 2007

This is a talk I did at the Sunday Bible School class Suzy and I attend. As we are moving soon I was “moved” to offer up my spiritual journey in advance of my physical journey. Dean Brown the outstanding teacher of the class obliged and what follows is what I said that day. Most of the writing has appeared in parts in the Rocky Mountain Climbing Diary in prior versions and compiled and edited for the Trinity audience of friends and Disciples.

I want to apologize for not being able to attend class for the last 5-6 months. Many of you know that Suzy and I are moving to Colorado soon after my daughter graduates from high school. Over the last 18 months we bought, fixed up and moved in renters into a condo in Avon, Colorado. Started building a house in Eagle, Colorado. Went on numerous business trips from Atlanta to Santa Barbara. Had a couple of school visits. First my daughter Sarah was going to be a Missouri Tiger. She ended up an Aggie. Moved tenants out of the condo, fixed it up again, moved furniture into the condo to make it more saleable, sold it, moved furniture out, closed the sale. Put our house in Dallas on the market… and on and on. Oh yeah, Suzy just got a great job with a company based in New York.

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Seeking a Greater Canopy of Stars

Posted in Mountains, RMC on April 10th, 2007

Rocky Mountain Climbing #26- Seeking a Greater Canopy of Stars

On the flight to Houston, April 4th

As many of you know Suzy and I are moving to Colorado the summer of 2007. It’s only a few weeks away. We have been “planning” to move to Colorado almost from the time we met again 30 years after our high school graduation.

Why we want to move appears to be a fairly uncomplicated decision. Colorado is beautiful. We both like to ski and see snow. Cold doesn’t bother us too much. That’s the surface of the decision.

Suzy always has seen herself living: “in a cabin in the mountains”. While the house we are building is far from a cabin it is definitely in the mountains.

It is on a golf course too… it’s not exactly roughing it.

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My Neighbors in Colorado

Posted in Mountains, RMC on March 5th, 2007

People wonder why I am moving to Colorado. This picture was taken by our friends the Rolater’s about 1/4 of a mile from our new house. Come visit us!

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Rocky Mountain Climbing #14: Snow

Posted in Mountains, RMC on December 20th, 2006

About 10-12 years ago I was on a ski trip with a bunch of friends. It so happened we were skiing at Vail. I had just completed some back rehab and was in really excellent condition. One of the guys I went skiing with was a former ski instructor. His method of teaching me how to ski was to say: “Follow me!”

At which time he would jump off the edge of the run we were looking at and head down whooping and hollering. Each time I would do my best: “I can handle this”, look around and follow after him. I wasn’t as fast or carved as well as he did (plus he was 12 years younger that me so I didn’t have the wind to keep up) but all in all I did okay.

The first day we were skiing a really difficult area. It was very steep and was starting to get some ruts. The run next to it was even steeper and it was carved up in elephant sized moguls. I made it down the run, it wasn’t too pretty, but I made it down. We were about shot for the day, so we called it quits and headed in.

The next morning dawned Colorado blue.

Cold, crisp and clear.

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Rocky Mountain Climbing #8: Do you remember the first time God reached out to you?

Posted in Methodism, Mountains, RMC on December 20th, 2006

Hello, hello is anyone there??

Those were probably his first words… as in the elevator works but doesn’t go to the top floor…

I know the exact moment God tried to reach out to me. God wasn’t trying, God never tries. He always DOES. But I was not receiving. I wasn’t trying that’s for sure.

I was an adult baptism at First United Methodist Church of Richardson, Texas. I was baptized along with my kids Keaton and Sarah. I had no idea what baptism meant at the time.

I knew what miracles God was capable of doing because he blessed even someone like me with 2 beautiful children, so beautiful and perfect that it could only be a God capable of doing something so breathtaking.

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RMC# 6- Joy and Climbing a Mountain by Moonlight

Posted in Mountains, RMC on December 20th, 2006

Joy

Joy is one of my criteria words. It was hard earned. I thought all I wanted to be was happy. But happy has limitations, joy knows no bounds.

Amanda Pickens and I were talking this week about times we felt significant. I proceeded to tell her my true mountaintop story.

I was 20 years old, the summer between my sophomore and junior years at the University of Missouri (Mizzou). I got offered the job to spend the summer working in Colorado at a kid’s camp. I had never been to the mountains. After working the better part of 2 months at an elevation of 9,500 feet I was in really tremendous condition. Toward the end of the camp, we took the older kids on a campout near Breckenridge, at about the 10,000 foot level, just below treeline. We were just below a major reservoir sandwiched between a 13,000 foot mountain and a 14,000 foot mountain. In mountain climbing parlance, climbing a 14,000 foot mountain was significant.

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