April 2003
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In This Issue
From The Editor________________Page 2
Friends Along The Trail__________Page 3
Trail Tales_____________________Page 4
Encouraging Gods Children______Page 5
Newsletters__________________Archives
Home Page_________________Trailheads
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....From The Editor |  |
Hello and Welcome to the April Newsletter! I hope this day you have allowed the Spirit of God to be active within your heart, and that you are able to perhaps get out for a hike and consider many of the wonders He has made. Watching and contemplating the sunrise is a good way to start.
WEBSITE NEWS: Be sure to visit the New Birth Trail this month... The construction of its Mountain of Believing trail junction has just been completed. This hike will be quite illuminating in your endeavors to learn more about God and to trust in His promises... More construction on the Trail of Time will be completed during the next few months. New construction continues also on the Mountain and Valley Trail.
The number of visitors to the website is beginning to increase. I have received some very encouraging responses from viewers of the site. I am always excited to answer these responses and I hope each of you will continue to spread word of the site to your friends and family. You can also help the site to reach many others when you receive a "forward" from anyone on any topic... Just use all of the enclosed addresses and send them our address... www.hikingthetrailoftruth.com. Please include a note to "check out this informative website." Thank you for your help!
OTHER NEWS: I hope to get to June Lake, California in May. My good friends, Ed Ostashay and Armando Valencia, are planning a camping, hiking and fishing outing for the 14th through the 19th. It's been a long time since I have had the honor to spend some time with Ed, Armando and other friends from the old "days of high adventure" (see Newsletter Archives, for January, the Friends Along the Trail segment). Should the Lord allow me to make this trip to June Lake and to see those friends, it will be indeed a humbling yet glorious reunion. My movie camera is ready to go too! There are however much more important things to pray for nowadays, but I sure need to see these friends again and to share their company for awhile. Visiting "friends of the heart" can be extremely encouraging, something like finding a green plant in the middle of a parched desert.
NEXT MONTH'S Letter from the Editor: Our attitude regarding world events, ie: War in Iraq. How should we think? What should we feel and what should we do?
THIS MONTH: Walking by faith and not by sight: When I was a young married man, my wife and I journeyed from Ohio to California where I eventually became a peace officer. We bought a home in 1970, in a town called Temple City. It was a small home but a good start for our family of two boys. Along the driveway border there were several rose bushes in a line. The Lord had given me the talent as well as the privilege to care for these and other yard plants and trees in that little place. I remember taking a lot of pride in those roses, and spent many warm mornings cultivating, watering and smelling the results of a variety of beautiful rose blooms. I use to touch the fuzzy ones and pick some now and then for a centerpiece on the kitchen table that my wife had created.
As I look back I know that, though I literally smelled those roses often, I never smelled them spiritually. You know the old saying; stop and smell the roses? The "stop" means to do just that. It means to stop and focus your attention on what you have been given in life and learn to enjoy it. It takes a knowledge of God to do that. It takes more than that; It takes actually knowing Him. I didn't know Him then as I do now. As a result, I really didn't smell the roses. They still bloom to this day along the Temple City property, though I have been long gone from that garden. Those roses died in my heart through the years. They had no depth of soil, no cultivation and no water. How I miss those roses! How I wish continuously that back then I could have smelled them within my spirit.
That was indeed a long time ago. Now I am in the autumn of my years. My losses through life have been grievous. A day does not go by that I don't yearn to be back there, cultivating that little garden and proceeding ahead in life with the knowledge I now have. Through God's grace however, I have another garden. It's not the same garden, but it is equally as beautiful. I do not own this garden but I do rent the property it's on. It will never be that first garden nor can it take its place. Yet, it is a garden cultivated through faith in God, something the first garden, sadly, was not.
Faith is all that we have to live on when we finally come to the realization that we cannot change things. Most of us would like to undo or redo some years. We want to go back and smell each rose that we overlooked, but most of us cannot. When we come to this point in our knowledge we learn to see the true value of a believing faith. It becomes, through an intense learning process, the only thing that will sustain us. It is the only thing that will enlarge our hope for the future. Faith is of course difficult because the substance of true faith cannot be clearly seen within the world in which we live. It is in reality an invisible force which hopes in invisible things. But once it takes firm root in what can't be seen, nothing is impossible...
The naked eye will never see how faith operates. So don't trust in what you can actually see. Remember Peter? He was a close follower of Jesus. In Matthew 14, 22 thru 33, Peter and the rest of the disciples were in a boat, crossing the sea of Galilee. They had sometime earlier left Jesus on the eastern shore and were crossing to the other side, per His instructions, by themselves, when threatening weather moved in upon them. The story is as follows;
After He had dismissed them, he went up on a mountain by himself to pray. When evening came He was there alone, but the boat was already a considerable distance from land, buffeted by waves because the wind was against it. During the fourth watch of the night Jesus went out to them, walking on the water. When the disciples saw Him walking on the water, they were terrified. "It's a ghost", they said and cried out in fear. But Jesus immediately said to them: "Take courage! It is I. Don't be afraid."
"Lord, if it is you", Peter replied, "tell me to come to you on the water."
"Come," He said.
Then Peter got out of the boat, walked on the water and came toward Jesus. But, when he saw the wind, he was afraid and, beginning to sink, cried out, "Lord, save me!"
Immediately Jesus reached out His hand and caught him. "You of little faith", he said. "Why do you doubt?" And when they climbed into the boat, the wind died down. Then those who were in the boat worshipped Him saying, "Truly you are the Son of God."
Did you notice that Peter indeed walked on water? I say it again Peter, a person just like you or me, literally walked on the water! Picture this reality in your mind as you contemplate it... Peter walked on the water. But when he saw... when he saw, when he saw... When he saw the wind he began to sink. He began to sink. He began to sink.
Peter looked at the howling wind all around him. With this threatening force in his sight he became afraid. Because of what he saw he then experienced doubt and began to sink. If you and I were to attempt to walk on water we would not begin to sink, we would just "ploop" under the water immediately. Peter did not just "ploop." He did not immediately or instantly sink as we would, but note that he began to sink. He began to sink because he saw, he feared, he obviously doubted and, losing his grip on faith, he began to sink. Immediately then (before he lost all of his faith and just "plooped" completely under water) Jesus reached out His hand and caught him.
What we've learned here, what we've been shown by this example is that faith cannot operate by sight. Sight always produces fear and doubt and ultimately, failure; If we believe, for example, that God can cure an illness, but begin to look physically at our condition, we by nature lose our faith in God's ability to take away that illness. We sink because we saw. If we have faith that we can move a mountain, but we look upon its size and weight, we then become unable to move it. Again, our natural sight has slain us.
Jesus promises us many things through our faith in Him. Things that, if we truly look at them, we know that we cannot physically attain or conquer or move them. In order for our faith to be effective, in order to move the mountains in our life, we cannot then look at them through our own eyes. We must look at them through Jesus' eyes. We must look at them through belief in His ability to help us move our mountains. We must trust in His ability to help us remove our mountains. We must depend on His ability to help us move or remove our mountains. Not just temporarily, but we must look to Him always, every moment, continuously, in all things. This is the essence of walking by faith and not by sight.
Can you do it? Can you ignore the howling, threatening wind, look to Jesus and proceed by faith? Faith is the substance (realization) of things hoped for, the evidence (confidence) of things not seen (Hebrews 11:1). Again, once our faith takes firm root in what can't be seen (let the reader understand), nothing is impossible. (Matthew 17:20, Matthew 21:21,22, Mark 11:22-24) The goal of our faith then is not doing things our way, as we see them, But allowing God to do things His way, as He sees them.
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| Friends Along The Trail |  |
We began this new series in June of 2002 and, thanks to positive subscriber responses, we've been able to continue it, thank the Lord, in subsequent issues. Within this particular series I have been reflecting on how certain friends, relatives and strangers have influenced me over the years of my own life and times. As Christians we are instructed to encourage one another daily. Lord knows that I have been encouraged many times over the years through the words, actions, and associations of others. It is indeed then time to honor them. I have honored some of them before, yet, honoring others is something we really can't overdo for those truly deserving of it. I sincerely hope that my reflections on these "special characters" of my lifetime will cause you yourself to consider the God given blessings that special characters have had on your own life.
I would like this month to honor Ken George of southern California. I graduated high school with Ken and we have been fortunate to have kept in touch over the years. Ken usually calls me once a month to say hello and to offer his encouragement. Thanks, Ken, for always putting your thoughts and concerns into action. Lord knows how rare and extremely meaningful encouragement is. Your kind efforts have always been appreciated.
Recently I have received E-mail from Patty Palitto, Noreen Marton, and Cheryl Marton, former high school classmates. Thanks to Patty's efforts to spread the news of this website, I have received some very encouraging responses from these old and dear friends. Thank you, Patty, for your endeavors to get Hiking the Trail of Truth out to the world. There is great and unimaginable healing available through the things God has made. Our present world needs desperately to see God in His creation and to come to understand, through that experience, their personal need for Him. This series is designed to help people discover the profoundness of that truth. I truly and deeply appreciate the help of these former classmates for their continued endeavors.
We're riding through St. Germain, Wisconsin territory, where our trail leads to Chuck Chapman, retired California Peace Officer and a man of the great outdoors. Chuck and I shared many adventures in the Mojave Desert and along the streams and lakes of the High Sierra. Chuck is truly one of a kind (actually, we all are) and knows more about fishing the high country than anyone I know. He could probably live the rest of his life on a float tube, providing he would not run out of backpack stove fuel to cook his catch. Watching Chuck float out there under the deep blue Sierra sky, surrounded by a backdrop of craggy mountain peaks, is indeed an honor. I can never picture Chuck without a smile on his face or humor in his heart. Being around him has always been a joy. Thanks, Chuck, for who God has made you to be. I hope we can someday share a campfire once again!
We're passin' through Ft. Collins, Colorado now, where Dr. Mike Mucci and his family reside. Mike worked with me as a reserve police officer in southern California. He now resides in this beautiful Colorado country where he has his dental practice and spends his free time in the great outdoors with his son and daughter. Mike appreciates the beauty and peace of spending time amidst many of God's wonders. This is indeed a fortunate discovery for anyone, the key to a most vital understanding. In times past, Mike and I twice shared the glory of ascending Mt. Whitney in Lone Pine, California, highest peak in the contiguous United States. The most important part of this adventure can be found on day hike # 7 of the High Sierra Trail at this (HTTOT) website. Thank you, Mike, for your most cherished friendship and your continued integrity in life on this earth. I hope to ascend Whitney once again this coming August, and you will be in my heart with each step I take on that journey.
Thank you, Lord, for these renowned friends. Please protect them and continue to bless them in this life. Next month we'll ride once again with some Friends Along the Trail. Any subscribers or viewers who wish to speak about and to honor their friends, you're welcome to write in to Hiking the Trail of Truth, PO Box 492, Windsor, CA. 95492-0492. (E-mail mstaylor@sonic.net)
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Trail Tales |  |
Continuing stories of life on the trail
A WINTER'S TALE
Episode 5
*Previous episodes of Trail Tales can be located in Newsletter Archives
It didn't take long to find a few necessities at the Big Pine general store. Hannah got some candy and bought a little hand mirror for Riley. She bought a unique handwritten book on mountain survival and a leather bracelet made by the local Indians. Ed and Ron picked up a few items as well and the trio got started back toward the ranch before noon. Once they arrived they passed on the news from Big Pine to Jeremiah and Windwalker. They all went out and sat on the porch for lunch and talked about it...
"There's no need to change our plans", Jeremiah encouraged. "I've learned not to worry in life. You just step out each day and greet the sun and deal with things as they come."
"You sound just like my dad", Hannah said. "He said you've learned most everything there is to know."
Jeremiah laughed. "I wish that were true, Hannah. Fact is, I don't know much at all. I just have learned to trust in God, that he'll provide what I need when I need it. Each day has it's trouble. You just have to be patient enough to work through it. You've got to learn to enjoy the good moments and learn to enjoy the challenges of the bad moments and give thanks for both. It's a matter of balance. The animals know quite well how to do it. They've taught me much over the years. God put understanding in them just like he did us. To them, it's natural because they know who made them. For us, we have trouble understanding because we allow other things to distract us. We forget who made us and allow our emotions to rule us. We don't listen well to the wind. God speaks to us everyday through the things he has made. We don't hear him unless we're determined to know he's there."
"You're grandpa is a wise man", Ron inserted.
"I know", Hannah replied. "I hope I can be like him."
"I don't think you should hope in that, my dear," Jeremiah replied with a laugh. "You just be who you are. God gives us each a purpose. We're as individual as those rocks on that mountain yonder", he gestured with a nod toward the boulder strewn, high Sierra peaks. "Now, don't you forget that."
The next morning was indeed a busy one at the Johnson ranch. David and Sheri Perez had brought their sons and nephews to the ranch where they assisted in packing gear and in making ready for the four boy's journey. The couple also cooked a breakfast for the whole crew and also insisted on cleaning up in the cabin and the kitchen.
"Don't you worry, Jeremiah", Sheri Perez encouraged. "This cabin will stay nice and clean and cozy 'till you all get back. I made some jerky and some cookies and they're in Sean's saddle bags, along with a couple medicine dressings in case someone gets hurt. Those dressings are laced with feather moss and mustard root... Mind you keep a little water on them now and then to keep them damp."
"I'll do that", Johnson assured her.
About an hour or so after sunrise the group was well fed, saddled, loaded and ready. The weather above looked good. There were no clouds on the peaks and warm air continued to prevail. Some snow was actually melting in the high country which was somewhat unusual for December. Sean and Taylor Perez soon hugged their mom and said good bye to their father, who wished them God speed. The nephews too got in their hugs and all the boys mounted up. Johnson told the Perez folks not to worry, that they would only be gone about two weeks, and promised to bring them back an elk for their winter food supply.
"I got a few hogs", David Perez told Jeremiah. "We should be all right... no need to worry."
Jeremiah patted him on the back. "I can't see a man feedin' on hog when he can feed on elk", he said as he climbed into the saddle. "An old friend once told me that", he smiled... "I'll be sure to find you a big one... You take care now", he nodded, then joined the others who were anticipating that he would take the lead.
As the group started down the road toward the High Sierra Trail, Hannah, Riley, Railroad Ron and Jeremiah rode abreast up front. John Windwalker, Taylor Perez, Bryce and Cael Rowland rode just behind them, while Ed Ostashay and Sean Perez took up the rear, each of the latter pulling a pack mule behind him. The morning was exquisite. The sunrise was now casting an orange glow on the eastern face of the Sierra. The air was full of the unmistakable scent of sage. A single hawk circled high above them which Windwalker pointed out to be a very good sign.
"The hawk will guard us on our journey", he said. The boys riding abreast him perked up their ears and listened intently. "He will warn us if there is trouble, and he will alert us if there is any change in the weather. My grandfather taught me these things when I was very young. The creatures of the earth speak to us in many ways. I have learned to depend on their wisdom."
TO BE CONTINUED
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Encouraging God's Children |  |
Here is this month's list of those who need your encouragement through your prayers and letters. I hope you will take the time to encourage them... Some of their problems are personal and we will respect their privacy, leaving it up to those individuals to share at their discretion. Please pray for them and write to them (I can provide addresses for you. Please call, E-mail or write to me for that information). Encouragement is a noble thing and a profound way to honor God through lifting up His children...
First and foremost... Let us offer continuing prayers for the young men and women of the coalition who are fighting the war against terror and fighting for the freedom of the poor and terrorized people of Iraq.— Keep in mind that the coalition of men and women fighting this war for freedom are acting out one of the greatest teachings of the Lord; The greatest love is shown when people lay down their own lives for their friends (John 15:13).
Exciting News! The following dear folks have let me know that God has answered our prayers;
Stan Marton, of Bryson City, North Carolina, after three tough years is now in 100% remission from Lymphoma. Many people have prayed for him during this difficult time.— Please give your thanks to God and continue to pray for Stan's continued health. I am told he is a man who understands God through his love of nature. That is especially exciting news for Hiking the Trail of Truth!
Belinda Basler, Windsor, California; "Bell" is recovering from difficult times, is now back to full time work, and is studying to learn more about the One who has answered her tearful prayers. She is indeed thankful to all of you for thinking of her.— Our prayers will not cease for you, Bell!
Suzi Kopanski, Boulder City, Nevada, has informed me that the relationship between she and her son Ryan has greatly improved over the last few months, thanks to your prayers.— We will continue always to pray for you and yours, Suzi!
Please continue to pray for and to write to...
John Lake of the eastern United States; who has MS and needs our constant prayers.
Eric Barker, Beaver, W. Virginia; Eric is a young man who has experienced some personal difficulties in his life. Please pray that Eric will be strong and courageous and that he will seek the wisdom and knowledge of God.
John M. Brandt, Tucson, Arizona; John's son is being mobilized to southwest Asia with the military and it looks like John's wife, Vikki, may be activated as well. Let us pray for this family as well as for the many military families experiencing hardships due to the world's tense situation.
Karen Keifer, Akron, Ohio; Karen is recovering from a home accident and needs your prayers for strength and renewed courage. Life has been difficult for her in other areas as well. She is a fine Christian lady and needs to hear from you.
Raymond Laird, Bullhead City, Arizona; Ray has recently undergone surgery for cancer. He had to have a lung removed, but is recovering well and is even now back to work! I admire your great courage and strength, Ray. You are always in my thoughts and prayers.
Jack and Marge Myers, Crestline, California; These are active subscribers who need your prayers or letters of encouragement that good health may remain theirs to enjoy during the remainder of their stay on earth.
Storm Yetter, Hungry Horse, Montana; Storm needs your encouragement in dealing with some of the many difficulties life can bring. We've all been there and still are there, so lets pray for Storm and get some letters of encouragement out to her.
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Please remember the homeless again this month. Locate a homeless person and help them in any way that you can. Pray for all of those in need, and please pray for the leaders of our country and the world at large, that men and women will desire to find wisdom, that they will turn and seek God's face in this world full of fear and doubt..
Please remember Hiking the Trail of Truth in your prayers, that we can reach out together to help and encourage others along life's difficult trail...
Lord, grant us the humility to seek your face for the well being of others. Help us to reach out to them in word and in deed. We are each one of us in need of your guidance in the use of our tongues and our talents. Though we are unworthy we ask you to bless our efforts... In the name of your glorious Son, Jesus, we pray.
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Thank you so much for hiking with us through the April 2003 issue of the Hiking the Trail of Truth Newsletter. Until May then, may the grace of our Lord Jesus be upon you... Sincerely, Mark S Taylor
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