Rafting on the White River …for 6 hours.
It was suppose to be about a 4 hour trip, but it went on
forever, or at least that's the way it felt ...does anyone else have the
"Gilligan’s Island" theme song playing in their head?
The guide told us the trip will last about 4 hours if we do
some paddling. He also said, “When you start seeing houses on the right then the
boat ramp will be just around the bend, and I will meet you there.”
It started out great. The water and temperature were a
little cold, but the weather was great, the river was moving, and we were
having a lot of fun. All 6 of us fit into the raft fairly comfortably. Usually
some of us sat straddling the side with one leg hanging over into the cool water
and that way there was more room.
It was fun at first, but near the 4 hour mark we were
getting tired and a little bored. We were also starting to get hungry …hmmm, it
would have been a good idea to bring lunch. Well at least it was the 4 hour
mark and we should be getting to the bend he was talking about which would
represent the near end of our journey. What we didn’t realize was the river was
flowing slower than expected and we didn’t paddle enough, so we were not near
the final bend yet. We did finally come to a big bend and figured this was it!
The boat ramp is just around this bend and we’ll be done. We can get out of the
water, rest our arms and legs, be on solid ground, eat dinner. We finally
floated around the bend and much to our dismay we didn’t see a boat ramp or
anything. It was not the final bend! Oh how frustrated we were which was made
worse by how tired we were. We started to complain about our adventure (which
we loved at the beginning), and we started getting frustrated with each other. We
so wanted our journey to end, and we didn’t even realize all the reasons why we
wanted it to end.
We kept looking for the boat ramp …longing for it.
The boat ramp was significant. It represented the end of our very long journey, but it also represented food, water, rest, security, and comfort. Longing for the boat ramp is like longing for the Lord and heaven (Psalms 63:1, “You, God, are my God, earnestly I seek you; I thirst for you, my whole being longs for you…”). The earth moans and groans for heaven, as we do. Sometimes we are moaning and groaning and we don’t realize we are doing it, and other times we know we are doing it, but we don’t realize we are moaning and groaning for the Lord and heaven (Romans 8:22-23, “For we know that the whole creation groans and suffers together until now. Not only this, but we ourselves also, who have the first fruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we eagerly await our adoption”).
The boat ramp was significant. It represented the end of our very long journey, but it also represented food, water, rest, security, and comfort. Longing for the boat ramp is like longing for the Lord and heaven (Psalms 63:1, “You, God, are my God, earnestly I seek you; I thirst for you, my whole being longs for you…”). The earth moans and groans for heaven, as we do. Sometimes we are moaning and groaning and we don’t realize we are doing it, and other times we know we are doing it, but we don’t realize we are moaning and groaning for the Lord and heaven (Romans 8:22-23, “For we know that the whole creation groans and suffers together until now. Not only this, but we ourselves also, who have the first fruits of the Spirit, groan inwardly as we eagerly await our adoption”).
We need to realize sometimes when
we are frustrated, tired, groaning, moaning, complaining, or whining, it is
because inwardly we are longing for our Lord …and we don’t realize it. The next
time you feel this way stop and ask yourself, “Why?” Then ask the Lord “Why?”
and talk with Him. The next time someone else is displaying these “symptoms”
stop and ask yourself, “Why?” Maybe they are just longing for the Lord and don’t
realize it. Pray for them and your attitude towards them.
Well, we finally started seeing the houses our guide was
talking about and the final river bend. As we came around the bend we were a little
anxious, and a little excited with anticipation. We wanted to be at the boat ramp
so bad we all leaned to our left and craned our necks to see if it was actually
there as we came around the bend, it’s a wonder we didn’t flip the raft.
Praise the Lord! There was the boat ramp and two guys to
help us out of the river. We were saved! We made it …6 hours after we started. (Psalms 62:5, “Yes, my soul, find rest in God; my hope comes from Him.”)
There's a lot of lessons to be learned from our journey...
…to be continued.
Love You,
Dad
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