Our plan for the weekend was to have Fathers and Sons share in an epic journey across Rocky Mountain National Park, 19 miles from Bear Lake on the east side of the park, up and over 12,324 foot Flattop Mountain , to our destination of Grand Lake on the west side. After hearing about much interest in this journey from others we found that our selected date was in conflict with most families schedule to start up with school. We will consider another date next summer for our next epic father-son journey!
Our day dawned bright and clear Friday morning. Dave and I and our three boys, Calvin (13), Samuel (13) and Luke (10) met with the Park Ranger in the back country office to get our permit for our back country site along the Tonahutu Creek. The Ranger spoke to the boys about a number of things but concluded with this statement “I don’t know who these guys are in your life, but you need to thank them! They are going to be taking you on one of the most incredible journeys you will have in the park! You young men are fortunate indeed!” A smile came across the faces of Dave and I.
We loaded up our heavy packs, each one of us carrying a load we were not accustomed to carrying. We began our ascent above Bear Lake realizing that this would take a supreme effort. As a matter of fact we knew this journey would fit into our themes of authentic manhood we would discuss: 1) to reject passivity, 2) to accept responsibility, 3) to lead with courage, and 4) to look for the greater reward.
As we paused at our first junction, I noticed a sign directing us to Flattop Mountain. This signaled the start of the real work but I noticed a more interesting feature of this sign…the reflection of a cross. We are on this journey in life because of Jesus and it is by His strength we walk as men.
We kept a careful eye on the clouds which seemed to be building some as we climbed. Our pace was slower than usual with our load but the young lads were not deterred and even our youngest led for much of the way up the trail. We paused to read from scripture and to snack for replenishing our energy along the way and soon we were above tree line.
The clouds now became more ominous, particularly to the west which was our destination. We felt we had the energy and the strength and we very much desired to be able to say to ourselves, yes we could traverse the length of RMNP. We continued.
Then, high on the mountain we heard the crack of thunder, we saw the flash of lightening in the north. Was this wise to continue? We were now on the summit of Flattop and looking west. We saw the trail head off in the distance. It extended several miles high above treeline directly in line with the darkest clouds.
What example should we set for our young men…persevere and continue to fulfill our commitment to the journey and the destination? Five to ten minutes passed. We longed to reach that distant goal. Would we be rejecting passivity, accepting responsibility, leading with courage and looking to the greater reward if we turned back now?
I must say the decision wasn’t easy. Weather in the mountains is very unpredicatable and it could change for the better (or worse) quickly. But, we decided that a man on a journey must be attentive to what is happening around him. The warnings were clear, the courageous thing to do was to turn back and leave our back country site at Tonahutu and Grand Lake to another day. In fact at our campfire later that night, Calvin mentioned that same thing, that we showed courage to be able to turn back and not be tempted to do something that was not right.
We all learned that this epic journey was more than the destination. Perhaps our young men learned something more about being men.
I have no idea what our guys will remember from this weekend when they are older but I learned to accept again to enjoy the journey and not be caught up in some destination that may or may not happen…even if it meant we carried tents, sleeping bags, pots, pans, food, clothes, all kinds of many gadgets to the top of Flattop Mountain and all the way back to the parked car again (9+ miles) only to drive to another camp site in RMNP and set up camp a few feet from our car.
Ultimately our young men did reject passivity by attempting this journey, they accepted responsibility by carrying their own load, they went with courage not knowing for sure whether this was something they could do and they had an eye to the greater reward even when they had to turn around.
Its the journey.
Scott for Wellspring © Copyright 2007






