Why I love being a Trail Angel...
by Jody Marcon
We
ride together.
We play together.
We crash together.
We pray together.
We surf, hike and ski together. We do lots of stuff together.
BUT, we also laugh together and cry together, heck we even
go for counseling together.
We trick each other and save each other and some angels even
fart together. (But, I would never...)
Some
angels take meals to each other, others moon each other,
some do both.
Some
still wear underwear under their bike shorts, but most don't.
We
put band-aids on our cuts and pick cactus out of our butts.
We
all carry something stupid that might stop a mountain lion,
just in case.
We
take lots of pictures, and I have a special book filled with
images of incredible FUN!
We
travel together.
We EAT A LOT. And we all know to just order a
salad and sit by Deanna.
We
work together and we celebrate together and we even get to
HULA HOOP together!
So I ask...
Where else can I find crazy women who like
to get dirty and then go out to lunch?
Where else would I find someone as crazy
about moose as I am?
Where else would I meet someone who screams
YEEHAH so loud she can't drive?
(Speaking of which, the Trail Angels are
not good drivers.)
Where else can I find God on the trail,
but with the Trail Angels?
So I say...
God has blessed me so much! The Trail Angels
are a perfect example of my favorite scripture
where
Jesus
says, "
I came that they might have life, and that they might have it
more abundantly." John 10:10b
(That is exceedingly superabundant, over and above extraordinary!) God
has blessed me abundantly in my fellowship with the Trail
Angels. And I've learned that summing up God's
Kingdom in
one word is............................relationship.
(Thanks Heather.)
It is connecting with each other. It is love.
And for that, I love being a Trail Angel.

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