“Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil; for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.” Psalm 23:4 RSV
One of the greatest blessings summer holds is vacation time! Even in the hottest weather, it is still wonderful to see new things and spend time with our families. I was deeply blessed to experience a trip with my sister, niece, aunt and cousin. We stayed at a one-of-a-kind hotel in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. The stunning beauty of God’s miracles was everywhere we went. The entire area is a world-class attraction for sight seers of all ages and lifestyles. The hills and curvy roads are especially enjoyable for motorcycle riders and there are a few businesses that focus on activities especially for riders.
I saw a gentleman that I will never forget. He was a dedicated motorcyclist. His riding clothes were well worn, maybe even having seen 100,000 miles of road time. His hair looked like mine in 90% humidity; his tattoos were many and detailed. When I first saw him I reminded myself that danger can be present in any place at any time; my excellent karate teacher taught me to always be aware of my surroundings, just in case.
One of the places on our list was Thorncrown Chapel. Constructed of 425 windows totaling over 6,000 square feet of glass, in a beautiful wooded setting, this sanctuary has been visited by over six million people from all over the world. When you walk into this space you are immediately filled with the Holy Spirit; God’s amazing and loving presence is palpable. As I prayed and gave thanks for the life God gave me, I looked across the aisle. Guess who had walked in and was praying with me: That’s right, the gentleman with the well-worn riding clothes. He was there with his wife and his friends, and they were every bit as overwhelmed with God’s beauty and presence as I was.
What an absolute fool I am, to think that I could have judged their beautiful spirits by the clothes they wore and the vehicles they chose to move them through this life. Why would I think for a minute that these folks wouldn’t be followers of Christ just because they dress differently than me and enjoy things I don’t have the courage to do?
I believe it was my fear of the unknown, my fear of new people, my fear of their strength that made me judgmental. I FORGOT to trust God, and I wondered, how many times do I do that every day? Of the million blessings I received in three days of travel, this will be the one I cherish most: The reminder that God made us all and that we are all His children.
Sue Gibbons, Administrative Assistant, St. Luke’s Worship Team
