Fields of Lavendar
Tuesday, August 24th, 2010
I vacationed with my son in Seattle over the past week and it was spectacular. I experienced so many fascinating gifts, from kayaking across Union Bay into an aqua garden of beautiful snow white water lillies to watching a full harvest moon rise at a Japanese moon viewing festival. Enjoying all these lovely events with my son was the greatest gift of all! But the most marvelous experience we encountered led me to write a short story that I would like to share.
My son loves Mt. Rainier. He hikes the jagged parameters surrounding this mountain quite frequently. Before I arrived to visit, he found a beautiful eight mile hike that we could climb, up to a viewing point at the peak of one of the nearest foothills. I enjoy hiking and love the mountains, so I was very excited.
I did pretty well the first few miles. The rocky trail twisted and turned between thick mossy pines which rose mightily to the sky. It led us around sparkling clear aqua lakes where we stopped to snack on the fresh huckleberries we picked along the way. After a couple of long hours and many steps, we finally arrived near the peak of the foothill. The forest broke, which provided the chance to look up to the viewing point which was our final destination. As I gazed deep into the clouds and saw the stout, wood building nestled between the pines at the top of the foothill, my heart stopped. I looked down across the 6000 feet of jagged earth that already lied below us. My legs were beginning to ache and my heart was pounding. As much as I wanted to get to the top with my son, I was not sure I could make it. I almost told him to go ahead of me and I would wait for him there along the trail.
But I decided to go for it. The sign said just .9 miles to the top. It looked so much further, but we decided to keep going. My son told me to use his hiking poles which would make the journey ahead easier. And so I took a deep breath, grabbed the hiking gear, and regained my resolution to make it to the peak of the trail.
Shortly after we began climbing again, the beauty of nature’s miracles began. We smelled the scent of perfume. It flowed with the wind across our trail like a faint, but elegant floral garden. It was the most beautiful scent I have ever enjoyed. Then, around the next bend my son said, “Mom, look down.” Flowing down the mountain side, we saw the first of several huge fields of lavendar flowers. This sight was especially amazing for me because my favorite color is lavendar. When I was little, my mom painted my room lavendar and got me a ruffly spread of lavendar flowers for the canopy of my bed because she knew how much I liked them. I had forgotten after all these years. After all, my own son is 20 now.
We passed several more fields of lavendar on our way up to the peak. My legs continued to burn, but I knew if I kept climbing I would be glad when I finally reached the top. After another hour or so, we reached our destination at last, and I have never seen the earth and all her majesty in the light and glory that I experienced at the top of that trail. We saw mountains and pine trees rolling together for miles. We were so close to Mt. Rainier, it almost appeared as if you could reach out and touch it. On either side there were cascades of mountains, and in the distance, Mt. St. Helen. The earth was heavenly as far as the eye could see. We sat on the peak for a while, and just listened to the sacred and profound silence of nature’s wonder. It was truly amazing. In that moment, I knew my hopes and dreams were satisfied.
Later that afternoon as we journeyed back down the mountain, I reflected on the great beauty we can discover when we push ourselves. If I hadn’t continued even though I was not sure if I could make it, I would not have seen the mighty mountain surrounded by fields of lavendar. I would have missed one of nature’s most magnificent gifts.
I continue to learn as I travel along my journey, and this taught me that I can continue reaching for the top, even when I do not think I will make it. So many times in life, our blessings are just right around the corner…
Keep living, dreaming, and discovering. It is worth it!