When Fabi left in the end of May, the summer was before me and I just knew that I would not have sufficient time to write well about our time together. So, I began vomiting all over my computer, making lists of experiences to flesh out one at a time as I had time. I forced myself to write some each day no matter how tired I happened to be at the end of it. It has been a rejuvenating process of reflection so far! Over the next few weeks and months, you’ll find little snippets of this ever-growing document. I’ll share funny stories, serious stories, pictures & thoughts about the trip of my recent lifetime with Fabi…
Overlooking the Bright Angel Trail |
We watched our first sunset in that perfectly secluded spot overlooking the Bright Angel Trail from the Hermit’s Rest Rim Trail. We had our Grand Canyon brewed beer while watching the canyon, having opened our beer with the canyon rim! It was beyond words to see that beauty. I was reading in Isaiah (2:10-17). It’s the section that talks about the lofty/proud being brought low. Some of the examples included nature – like the cedars of Lebanon. I guess they were some famous and magnificent Cedars in Lebanon. It made me think of the power of God to crush the Grand Canyon flat in but a moment, a word. God gives us amazing beauty here to enjoy here on earth, but to read that God will destroy it for one purpose – showing His glorious wrath and making all men look to Him alone. Wow. Anyway, it was a precious time for me to spend that sunset with God and Fabian.
Looking north at the Colorado River from Desert Views |
On our way back to the car, we talked about our Bright Angel hike scheduled for the next day. Would we go all the way to the river or turn back part way? In a moment of sheer stupid and awesome brilliance, Fabi asked me if I would yell my debit card pin number to him as I was falling over the edge of the canyon if I ever did. How thoughtful of him! (geez!) So, I yelled seven-two-fiiiiive-niiiiiiiiinnnnnnne… and we laughed hysterically (Mind you, I told him the correct pin, not this stand in for public use.). He scrambled for paper when I told him that I had actually just then and there told him my correct pin number. Thanks for thinking of what little money I had in my bank account over and above my life!
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