Camino de Santiago, Part 3 (part of an ongoing series from Pastor Carl about activities during his sabbatical) This week I am picking up with where I left off a few weeks ago sharing about my time on the Camino de Santiago. In my previous two posts I shared an overview of what the Camino is and why I chose to walk and then about some of the logistical details. Rather than chronicle each day’s journey, I want to highlight a few experiences and learnings from my time. I did share daily thoughts and pictures on Facebook, so if you wish, you can go there and see many more pictures and daily experiences. |
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Through the centuries, many followers of Jesus have noted how spending time in creation can help one draw closer to God. As David Fitch, a scholar/author I enjoy, said, “On the nature of worship: no one stands at the edge of the Grand Canyon and says ‘I am awesome.’” This was certainly true for me as I walked the trails of the Camino. In particular, there was one day when I ended up walking far longer than I intended due to a lack of a place to stay. With a traveling companion, we traversed the Hospitales, by many regarded as some of the finest walking of the Camino Primitivo.
Certainly you don’t have to go to Spain or spend hours in the fog to enjoy the wonder of experiencing God through his creation. You can do the same walking on the shores of Lake Michigan, exploring local trails, or even just watching the birds out your front window. I enjoy all of those things but my time on the Camino exposed me to new parts of God’s creation that led me to greater appreciation and deeper worship of God for his creativity and thankfulness for all he has given. |
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Some of the other practices that Christians have found beneficial over the years are silence and solitude. In our world today, these can be challenging to practice with the constant intrusion of beeps and buzzes, music, and general noise. Even when I am putting gas in my car’s tank, the drone of gas station TV is filling my ears. As I thought about this, one of my conscious decisions was to practice some silence during my walk on the Camino.
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Because the Camino has its origins in a pilgrimage, there were numerous chapels along the way. Some of them were open to go inside, and others were closed off. I made it a practice whenever I came across an open one to stop in for a few moments and pray. Sometimes this was 3 times per day and other days there were no open chapels. |
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There were certainly other moments of insight, worship, and wonder. My goal was to share just a few of those with you so that you might know a little bit more about my time and experiences during my sabbatical. I continue to be thankful for being given the opportunity to have this time of sabbath and appreciate the willingness and sacrifices of the people who are Fruitland Covenant to allow me to have this time. With much appreciation,
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