The “Kilimanjaro Warriors” recently reached the summit of
the mountain after a grueling climb.
Several hundred make the challenging climb up the highest mountain in
Africa every year. What made this climb
so unique and newsworthy? The people
belonging to the “Kilimanjaro Warriors” are wounded military veterans, many of
which are amputees. One of the climbers
described the exhilaration of climbing the mountain and the agony of falling,
skinned knees and the fear experienced as he descended. He finished his story with these words, “The
climb is not complete until you get to the bottom.”
The brave warrior’s words grabbed my attention, “The
climb is not complete until you get to the bottom.” Thinking over my life, sometimes it seems I
have slid downhill a whole lot more than climbed the mountain. That is impossible of course because you can’t
go down the mountain unless you have already stood on the peaks. So thinking about the times of climbing and descending
in my life, I began to examine the differences between going up and coming
down. Why does the ascent seem easier
than the descent? Why does the
anticipation of reaching the summit give you a kick of adrenaline but the
exhilaration of reaching the goal swiftly fades as you make your way to the
bottom?
When you are in the process of climbing, your focus is
upward. You can mark the progress and
you reach a new “plateau” every day. With
every new height reached, you are met with a widening view of the scenery, a
new experience, an exciting discovery; you overcome the challenges
successfully because you want to reach the top.
You can see each ledge and toe hold clearly as you pull yourself up the
mountain. Finally you reach the summit
and the whole world is laid out before you as your reward. The air is clear, you can see for miles.
Exhausted? Yes, but the adrenaline kicks in and you are convinced that this place
is where you were always meant to live.
After a few hours or days on top of the mountain, the
granola bars just don’t satisfy, there are no streams from which to replenish
your dwindling water supply, the exhilaration has waned and the view becomes
familiar. It is time to descend because
in actuality your climb is only halfway complete. The backpack is lighter now and suddenly you
notice the “clear air” is really a strong wind that seems to relentlessly
buffet your tired body. The same path
that you climbed up is the same path you will follow down but the footholds are
backwards and seem less sure. There are
times when you must turn on your belly and blindly feel by faith, for the rocky
ledge that was a welcome boost as you climbed upward. Now, can you imagine being an amputee and
going through this whole process. You
try to feel the rocky ledge but you have no feeling in your prosthetic limbs to
tell your brain that you are on secure footing.
As the “wounded warrior” stated, “That’s when you have to trust your guide.”
Deuteronomy 31:8 And the Lord, He is the One who goes before you. He
will be with you; He will not leave you nor forsake you; do not fear nor be dismayed.”
Weary “Fellow-descender,” we all come to places in our
descent from the peaks when we just have to TRUST OUR GUIDE. He’s been down the mountain before; He knows
the path. You may feel as if you are
dangling in midair on the side of a steep mountain but TRUST YOUR GUIDE. You may have tripped and fallen, your knees
may be raw and bleeding and you have lost sight of the summit’s beautiful panoramic
view, but TRUST YOUR GUIDE.
Finally you reach the bottom of the mountain and lie down in
the soft warm grass. A trickling brook
promises cool refreshing waters and visions of a hot supper fill your
mind. You’ve made it; YOU’VE
REACHED THE BOTTOM, THE CLIMB IS COMPLETE!!!
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