pat loughery

A week ago, I skipped church and went for a short run along the river near our home.  Although I live in a suburban neighborhood in an exurban/commuter town (this is how I avoid owning up to the fact that I’m a ‘burbanite) half an hour’s drive from Seattle, I am surrounded by mountains and am no more than a five minute walk from the river.  It’s a nifty blend.

In any case, I ran a couple of miles on the trail along the river.  The sky was gloriously blue; the river was speaking loudly after spring rains and the birds accompanied me with their improvisations.

After the hard left turn where we often take our lab, Hope, to swim, I spotted decoration in the path.  One of the local elk herd had left large clumps of hair in the center of the wide path.  I stooped to explore the first-sized collection.  Perhaps it was the combination of the sun, the river and the birds as a background track, but I found that moment of holding a few scattered hairs to be profound.

Earthy and practical and simple.  Much like I’m finding my faith journey transitioning these days.  For a guy who lives in books and thoughts and ideas,  the reality of simple moments with my hands in the dirt is a wonderful surprise and a gift of grace.

So, how is God surprising you recently?