I knew when I looked out the window at the gray sky a week ago that even though rain was predicted, we were packing a lunch and loading into the van for our "scheduled" outing. Because you see - to the eternal optimist.....the sun is always shining......and I am married to an eternal optimist.
And so off we went and I was quiet rather than worrying aloud about the clouds and wind and cold.....because I am learning to count the gifts of life! I am trying to influence realistic optimists....not fearful pessimists.......
So we hiked and the wind blew, and 25% of the way into the hike I decided I would have fun. And I would stop being irritated that the sky was gray and the pictures would not be so beautiful.
Halfway through the hike however, people began to melt down. Jonathan began begging to be carried (never happens - later realized he was coming down with a bad cold)....and it looked like we were going to get nailed with rain. So Merl took the younger two and mom and I made the brave trek up to the summit of South Mountain.
What is the worse thing that can happen if we get soaked? Madison, Ryan and Aslan were not concerned about the weather. Mom was unphased by the upward climb. I began thinking how I was going to get down the hill fast with a bad knee.
We stopped visiting and got down to business - only briefly stopping for photos on the way to the very top......
So I got up, fed the kids and began packing the lunch. I called my mom and said we were taking a hike in the rain, would she like to join us? And she too is learning how to be spontaneous and adventurous! I quietly readied the troops. When Merl asked where I wanted to go - I said, "I don't want anything to do with the decision making - I'll just go where you say - and it is going to rain by the way." But of course it might not rain......
And so off we went and I was quiet rather than worrying aloud about the clouds and wind and cold.....because I am learning to count the gifts of life! I am trying to influence realistic optimists....not fearful pessimists.......
So we hiked and the wind blew, and 25% of the way into the hike I decided I would have fun. And I would stop being irritated that the sky was gray and the pictures would not be so beautiful.
Halfway through the hike however, people began to melt down. Jonathan began begging to be carried (never happens - later realized he was coming down with a bad cold)....and it looked like we were going to get nailed with rain. So Merl took the younger two and mom and I made the brave trek up to the summit of South Mountain.
What is the worse thing that can happen if we get soaked? Madison, Ryan and Aslan were not concerned about the weather. Mom was unphased by the upward climb. I began thinking how I was going to get down the hill fast with a bad knee.Ok - maybe some pictures with clouds in them are nice. I can't post any of the pictures of us at the top - we are so windblown we'd hardly be recognized! When later looking at the pictures, Dad said mom's hair looked like the crazy professor in "Back to the Future!" So I am opting for a nice shot of the view. That thin bit of clouds (before a dark storm burst) in view below - well that was the beginning of the down pour.
Long story short - we booked it down the "mountain" and were extremely happy to have the warm van waiting for us at the end. We were wet and cold and mom and I were wondering why we'd done our hair that morning. We had a steamy lunch in the van and left for home. After all four kids and the dog had been bathed, the hot water was gone so I opted to wait for mine. I do love a hot shower and cup of coffee after a nice long hike though.....so later when I was enjoying both I had to ultimately give thanks. I guess it always doesn't always have to be sunny to be good day.


























