Camping with my Mr. North Dakota
I
recently had my very first camping experience. Yep, that's right. I am
25 years old and it was my first time camping. As you probably know, I
am from the desert. And although Vegas has nice parks and great hiking
spots, the snakes, scorpions and 100+ degree temperatures don't really
make for an ideal camping situation. I was so excited that I even let
my husband do most of the packing because he was the expert of the two
of us. Jake wanted us to have the "real" experience which apparently
meant having no extra blankets or an air mattress. That's right, I had a
sleeping bag, pillow and the nice hard ground! As you can imagine, that
night was rough. It was quite chilly too. But as I woke up, I loved
feeling the warm sunshine and hearing the birds chirp that beautful
morning. And, although my body was a little sore from sleeping on the
ground, I knew I couldn't complain. There are people who sleep on the
ground every day because that's all they have. It was uncomfortable, but
it was a fresh perspective and a chance to be greatful for the
something I often don't think twice about- my bed.
Sometimes the simplest of moments can remind us of the blessings we often overlook.
The
next day, we went on a bike ride with our dog, Koda. Last year we
trained him to run beside our bikes as we rode around town. So, this
year, we were thrilled to take him on a real bike trail. After a good
long ride around the lake, we headed for the trail. By this time, Koda
was pretty tired, and as we slowed down our pace, we noticed the cutest
couple riding their bikes in front of us. They were stopping every few
minutes to look at the trees and take pictures and just simply enjoy
nature. As we caught up to them and passed their bikes, we noticed that
they have the EXACT same bikes that Jake and I had and even the same
colors. As I saw that, I had a thought of our future. Someday I hope we
will be like that couple that isn't too old or bored with life to go on a
bike ride and simply enjoy nature together.
At
my age, things are always busy. Getaways seem few and far between. And
when you have kids, they become your life (or so I've heard). But after
the kids are gone and I am a cute old person (that has aged very
gracefully), it will just me and Jake again.
My
prayer is that as the years go by, my husband and I remember to love
each other like we were young, appreciate the simple joys in life, and
always go on bike rides together.
My first camping experience turned out to be a great getaway and a chance to reflect on life. ️
Until next time,
Turning Moments Into Movements
Angelina Yarbrough