I’ve been a witness to this manifestation of adventure many
times without realizing something so obvious, until a new friend pointed it out
last week.
Adventure creates
community. It demands
connection. It insists upon a bond and a
fellowship. You have been joined by the
experience and even without intention, you will leave being effected by one
another.
In a stage and area of life where regular communal adventure
doesn’t happen as regular as I’d like, I had overlooked this quality. I began to think I was losing my taste for
adventure. No. It’s just meant to be shared. Life is better together. Of course, there are wonderful solo
adventures; adventures where God shows you something new and you are forever
changed by communing with the Divine.
But we were made for community and nothing brings it quite like a
wonderful quest, no matter for a several months or only a few hours.
Spur of the moment plans and last minute ideas. A trip that will take you places you didn’t
expect with people you’d never dreamed of knowing. Adventure is all about exploration and going
to a physical scenario that’s new and unknown. It’s incredible that when we go there
physically, our relational, emotional, and spiritual, selves beg for the
same. So we bond with those among us in
a unique, real, and new way and we stand in awe as God reveals a new glimpse of
Himself to us. We leave a little more
full, a little more known, and a little more aware and loving.
The power of adventure is incredible. It demands something new of us and leaves us
grown, healed, and changed. I never
realized that so much of that power is simply the power of connection with
others. God built us for community. Who knew that an adventure-craving heart
would be a way to get there.
No comments:
Post a Comment