To illustrate the difference between my twin sister,
Kaitlin, and me, I love to tell a simple story that encapsulates my adventurous
spirit and her cautious desire to protect me. One day, Kaitlin, my dad and I
were hiking in a neighborhood park, and as I climbed onto a fallen tree to
cross the creek, my sister, Kaitlin, anxiously yelled after me to stop. I
boldly turned and replied, “I’m a daredevil. You’ll just have to get used to
it.” Whether she has liked it or not, that’s exactly what has happened as she’s
watched me adventure from one opportunity to the next since our adventures in
the park. The most recent “daredevil” move- coming to Beyond Malibu to guide
mountain trips- has taken me far from home, but has brought me close to kindred
spirits who have willingly embarked on this latest adventure too.
Despite her apprehension at times, to my delight, my
sister has grown to accept and support me as I travel. However, if Kaitlin were
to reach out to stop me now, I think the insight I’ve gained during my time
here would elicit a much different response than that of my childhood self. You
see, over the past several weeks, I’ve come to view what it means to be a
daredevil in a very different way.
To my eight-year-old self, being a daredevil meant
doing things that might be scary to others but weren’t scary to me. After seven
weeks of trips with participants and two training trips with guides across two
summers, I’ve witnessed plenty of people doing things that scared them; things
like crossing glaciers, climbing over ridges, scaling up root ladders, and
walking for hours with a heavy pack on. My question about these participants,
guides, and at times, myself, is this:
are all of us excluded from the title of daredevil while doing these
epic things on trail just because we’ve experienced fear? If we are excluded,
is the loss of such a title really something to stress over?
My last year and a half at Beyond has taught me many
things, but one lesson that has most recently taken root is centered around the
topic of fear. When I was younger, I viewed fear as this negative feeling to be
avoided at all costs. Even in scripture we are commanded not to fear. However,
there’s a difference I was missing. Scripture doesn’t tell us not to fear
because we should never experience fear. Rather, scripture assures us that we
do not need to let fear rule over us, because our God is near and will lift us
up despite our fears. During two of my trips this summer, some participants encountered
new terrain that scared them- lots of snow, icy slopes, root ladders, etc., but
upon each encounter a unique opportunity was presented: remain immobilized by
fear or press on with God’s peace in view. Fear would have us believe that
moving forward is not an option, whereas truth beckons us forward. The choice
is this: allow the hand of fear to be your master or force fear to submit to
the hand of God by reaching out to Him for the strength and willingness to
press on. In choosing the latter, we create a space to allow God to care for us
and to protect us. In my old way of thinking, fear was limiting and weak. In my
new way of thought, fear is just another place for the Lord to step in and pull
me forward by the strength of his hand.
“I was pushed back and about to fall, but the Lord helped
me.” Psalm 118:13
The reality of these words, and the sincere comfort
they bring, takes on a deep importance when it can be translated literally to
the mountains. But the truth is, we were not made for the mountains. We were
made for the valleys where the truths learned in the mountains may take root.
The once cherished daredevil title, held dearly by
my childhood self for its sense of adventure and excitement, has now been
rewritten to a much stronger, worthwhile title: courage-taker. During the next step
into post-graduate life, I may now proceed with confidence. Though I feel fear,
I may turn my eyes to the Lord,
“In God, I trust and am not afraid… for you have delivered me from death and my feet from stumbling, that I may walk before the Lord in the light of life.” Psalm 56:11,13
With the same confidence, participants may walk
forward in courage and truth as they encounter new terrain and as they
transition home following their mountain-top experiences. Now the question is,
what about you? Are you striving for the daredevil title too, clinging to the
idea that you have something to prove as you force away fear on your own
accord, or are you embracing a new identity, courage-taker, by the grace of
God’s hand outstretched to you?
-Lauren Bonney
2 comments:
Sweet Lauren...beautiful and truthful words...have loved seeing your mom's posts about your adventures and her admiration for you and your courage.
Lauren! I love this, your spirit and your heart! Come visit and tell me all about your adventures! I miss seeing you!
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