I don't know about you, but trips as a youth were more often than not about the destination, rather than journey. We would focus on getting to where we were headed, often without many stops. I've carried that habit throughout the life, "Get in the car and let's get going."
The scenic island journey to Hana on Maui, to me was all about getting there and with the switch backs and the slow moving seniors in front of me caused me much frustration (sure my travel buddy was just as frustrated at me). I'd stop the car, glance at the beautiful waterfall and vegatation but jump back in the car so I wouldn't get behind the three slow moving cars I'd passed earlier. Sad, isn't it? Focusing so much on what is ahead and forgeting to enjoy the beauty of the moment now and present.
This tendency reared its ugly head on my last week as I traveled to St. Mary's, Mont. on the eastside of Glacier Park in Western Montana. I drove through the park and on the Road to the Sun. Magnificent, magnificent mountains shrouded in clouds all around me. Incredible lake and river bed at the side of the road. In the beginning of the 30-mile trip that took about an hour, I was impatient. "This driving under 25 miles under is ridiculous," I thought. Still focusing on the destination.
As the road drew me up and up the side of the mountians, a shallow ribbon of a road, hugging the rocky cliff on one side and the precarious drop of hundreds of feet to the right of my car; I began thinking how silly my fixation on the destination is, especially when surrounded by God's incredible splendor and beauty.
How often in my daily life do I fixatate on something in the future, either later that same day, week or month? Not stopping to thank the Lord for the many, many blessings he has given me. I'm blessed, and now gently reminded that my life is the journey of all journeys. Do I need to fix my eyes on Heaven--my destination? Of course, but it is my daily thoughts and actions that all add up to my life and journey I'm on.
Thanks, Lord for the incredible breathtaking splendor of your mountains to remind me about the present -- my actions and thoughts. Taking the time to stop and enjoy the many blessings you've given me.





