Spiritual lessons of the Grand Canyon
“I can’t wait to see this big
ditch.”
Day two of my West Coast
getaway was spent on a bus tour to the Grand Canyon.
We couldn’t possibly get this
close to "the big ditch" and not go see it. (Close is relative.)
While I had an interest in
seeing the canyon, it was on my traveling partner’s must-see list in life. For
as long as I’ve known him, he has always wanted to visit the Grand Canyon.
When booking the tour, the
hotel concierge offered us a helicopter ride over the Grand Canyon.
My eyes widened with eagerness.
“Yes,” I said.
“No,” he uttered. The
turbulence on the plane ride to Las Vegas was enough off-the-ground excitement
for him.
So we opted for the bus tour –
one that departed at 6:25 a.m. and wouldn’t return until 10 p.m. that night. I
wasn’t quite expecting an all-day excursion. I was thinking more like a half
day. We go, we see, we conquer, and return to the hypnotizing neon lights of
Vegas.
Not. It took half a day just to
get there. We didn’t arrive to “the big ditch” until 2:30 p.m. But mind you, it
wasn’t a direct trip. We stopped for photo opportunities at the Hoover Dam and
then at a gift shop on Historic Route 66, the first major U.S. Highway.
So far, so good. No, make that so
far, so great. The bus driver/tour guide was comical; we sat near a friendly couple
from Greensboro, N.C., which is where our flight departed; and the honey baked ham
lunches the tour provided were yummy for our tummies.
The only annoying part was a
couple sitting directly in front of us who must have been on their honeymoon.
They couldn’t keep their hands – or lips for that matter – off of each other.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m a fan of public display of affection, but they needed a
room and at one point, I was willing to pay for it to get them off the bus.
Anyway, we finally arrived at
the South Rim of the Grand Canyon National Park, which stands 7,700 feet above
sea level. According to the guide, the United States only owns 50 miles of the
Grand Canyon, which is the park part. The rest of the 277-mile world wonder
belongs to Native Americans.
The guide says way back when,
the U.S. saw the canyon as a hindrance – as in how could it be crossed rather
than seeing its geological grandeur and beauty.
Fast forward hundreds of years
and the Grand Canyon gets five million visitors per year. Entranceway into the
national park features an airport – dubbed the biggest smallest airport in the
world. It was an airport crash there that led to the formation of the Federal
Aviation Administration, says the guide.
The national park itself
consists of six hotels, a restaurant, grocery store, fire department, medical
clinic and a school – all for the employees and their families who live at the
park. Yes, you read correctly. Employees live at the Grand Canyon.
If your environment affects
your mood, those should be some of the happiest people in the world. To awaken
each day to such natural beauty and breathtaking views is life at its grandest.
The Grand Canyon looks like a
rock city. The varying heights of the cliffs and the different colors of the
rock layers paint a natural masterpiece, one that the mighty Colorado River
helped to carve at least five million years ago.
It is spiritual there, to say
the least. Our spirits immediately connected with the awesome God that created
this. One can only stand in awe and reverence not only the creation, but the
creator.
There are many lessons to learn
from its formation. Like how a persistent, faithful river didn’t allow a
mountain to stand in its way – and neither should we. Instead, it carved its
way through it and like so, we should persist in life when confronted with
obstacles that appear as mountains.
Like how erosion of the rock
layers reveals the beauty of the canyon – so is our strength and character
revealed during breakdowns in life. It may take years to see the results of our
faithfulness, but at the right time, it will show itself and leave us in awe –
as does the Grand Canyon.
“It was amazing. It was
breathtaking,” my friend said of seeing it. “I had always heard about the Grand
Canyon and wanted to go but I never imagined it. You can never imagine it. You
can see pictures but you can’t imagine what it really looks like until you see
it in person.”
And after seeing it in person, it’s
no longer fair to call it a “big ditch.” It’s much more than that.
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