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Growing up you always hear the scripture that if we confess our sins He is faithful and just to forgive our sins and cleanse us from all unrighteousness. I can quote it like a poem I memorized in Mrs. Kennedy&#39;s 12th Grade English Class. But there&#39;s so much more happening here.&lt;br /&gt;
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1 John 1:9 KJV&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Confession isn&#39;t a general prayer of &quot;God forgive me for my sins&quot; as I have done most of my life. Confession in this  is specific repentance of a sin in front of an audience even if your audience is only one. Confession is a 2-part process- 1. Specified prayer for forgiveness of sin 2. Claiming the salvation and cleansing of Christ. Both steps are essential. One without the other leaves the work that God offers incomplete. &lt;br /&gt;
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There a reason that God wants us to confess our sins out-loud. Confession brings an awareness of our sin that opens our eyes to how much we have been forgiven of and those who have been forgiven much love much.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Luke 7:47 KJV&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Wherefore I say unto thee, Her sins, which are many, are forgiven; for she loved much: but to whom little is forgiven, the same loveth little.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Even through our sin all He&#39;s trying to do is win our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;
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Confession is a proclamation to the spiritual realm that you are running back to Christ as well. There&#39;s no better way to defeat the works of the evil one than to proclaim out-loud that he has no place, no grip, not even a foothold in or on your heart. He cant hear your prayers when they are only prayed in your head. Confession puts the devil in his place, under the heel of Christ. And your heart back where it belongs, under the influence of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;
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There&#39;s more to be had here... &lt;br /&gt;
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Deuteronomy 10:16-18&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;16 Circumcise your hearts, therefore, and do not be stiff-necked any longer. 17 For the Lord your God is God of gods and Lord of lords, the great God, mighty and awesome, who shows no partiality and accepts no bribes. 18He defends the cause of the fatherless and the widow, and loves the alien, giving him food and clothing.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Confession is a circumcising of the heart. Its an uncomfortable cutting away of the flesh to prevent disease and to allow healing to move in. That healing is Christ. There is no other way. &lt;br /&gt;
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And so confession gives way to not only a deeper love  and understanding of the Lord and His ways, but more importantly confession brings healing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Journaling can be one of the many ways to connect with God and really come to know His voice and His heart towards you. It has become something that I do everyday and has helped me to be transparent before the Lord and even with myself. I know that spending time with the Lord can be intimidating but if we are to know His heart and will for our lives we have to spend time with Him. Here&#39;s a quick list of the few things I go through as I am writing each morning.  &lt;br /&gt;
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1. Check In—Ask, “What am I feeling?” Write a few sentences of what you are feeling—&lt;br /&gt;
anxious, happy, sad, angry, fearful, joyful, encouraged, depressed, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Recap Yesterday—Take a few sentences to write what happened yesterday—only the&lt;br /&gt;
high points not necessarily a list of &quot;I went to the store, jogged 5 miles, went to Publix&lt;br /&gt;
etc.”, but instead writing what happened that was significant and how it affected your&lt;br /&gt;
heart and life.Also write out very briefly any instances where you overreacted. An overreaction could be when you withdrew/went silent/hid or it could be when you got really angry or felt&lt;br /&gt;
your stomach churning. You will begin to see a pattern which will lead you to your&lt;br /&gt;
core lie and open the door to more freedom and healing in that place.&lt;br /&gt;
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3. Talk to God—For a few sentences tell God what you appreciate about Him or whatever&lt;br /&gt;
else comes to your heart and mind. (Be real here).&lt;br /&gt;
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4. Confess—Write down any sins/attitudes and then surrender to Jesus and invite him into&lt;br /&gt;
your day and all that you are doing.&lt;br /&gt;
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5. Invite Him to Speak to You—“Jesus I so much want to learn how to hear your voice. Do&lt;br /&gt;
you have anything you want to say to me? Do you have any words for me?”&lt;br /&gt;
a. Listen for a few minutes and write what he tells you. b. Then ask him some very specific questions and type out what you sense or what impression comes to your heart/mind.&lt;br /&gt;
• Jesus, would you show me how much you love me? Give me a picture, a memory, a verse, that shows me. • What do you think of my heart? • What do you think of my life?• What do you think of me as a man?&lt;br /&gt;
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6. Refer to your Bible—Consider reading a paragraph from one of the gospels(try Luke for&lt;br /&gt;
starters.) Ask Father, “What do you have to say to me?”&lt;br /&gt;
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7.Keep in Mind:—A. The temptation will be to self check— &quot;God couldn&#39;t be saying that to me, I’m making this up.&quot; Be aware of this, and trust in faith what you are hearing is of God. B. Be sensitive to the enemy and his attempts to rob you of life in this time. Guilt, fear, condemnation, reproach, shame— you must say &quot;NO!&quot; . Be confident that God will not speak to you in a voice that brings guilt, condemnation, shame, reproach or dread. Refer to James 4:7 in the Message by Eugene Peterson.&lt;br /&gt;
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Note: If you really want to capture a great summary of all that God speaks to you in your times with Him, highlight His words to you in a different color. Then open up another file and copy and paste His highlighted words to you into that file. (i.e. Fathers Words June 2011). Then at the end of the week read over Father’s words. You will be blown away. Consider having a separate file of His words for each month so you can reference His guidance/affirmation throughout the year.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy to get so distracted and weighed down by the things we are presently dealing with that we forget about all of the ways God has shown up in GRAND RADIANCE shining the light into our dark situations. Yes we are at war; yes life on this earth does seem like it is hopeless at times, but we have to stop and look back at the times He has come to our rescue. Help doesnt come when we can still fight off darkness without God; help comes when all hope seems gone. God will show up and blast through the darkness in His GRAND RADIANCE,  like Gandalf coming over the hill at Helms Deep, He is running to our rescue destroying evil and coming to the aid of those who believe. I have seen it. 
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&lt;br /&gt;I have experienced this truth in my life over and over again. What I have to keep reminding myself is that I am not alone. As The Psalmist, David, wrote in Psalm 27: 3 &quot;Though a host encamp against me, My heart will not fear; Though war arise against me, In spite of this I shall be confident.&quot; He&#39;s not confident that he has the strength to slay thousands. He is confident in the power and ability of God to rescue him from his enemies and from his ever present darkness. David knew the vastness of God&#39;s love and willingness to be our rescue.
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&lt;br /&gt;We have to remind ourselves that the world always seems the darkest right before dawn and know that our Father is going to destroy the darkness. 
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Its been a while since I have heard His voice so definitively speaking into my life. He is stripping me of my ability to do it without Him. My whole life if something has happened then I have just pulled myself up by my boot straps and gone to work. Where that is an honorable trait to have, thats not what God wants. I have never learned to really just lean on Him and His strength... to just accept the fact that He has already won. He has already conquered. He is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, its as if Pandora&#39;s Box has been opened. The other fold to this lesson is learning not to cry out when I am going through a tough time, &quot;God save me!&quot; But to breathe and ask God what it is He would have me to learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its kind of funny, at the age 25 that I have been complaining about feeling as if God has been just taking me in circles for three years. Every time I would find myself in need I would react in anger or complete brokenness on the verge of a mini depression almost, where I wouldnt accomplish anything for days at a time. For three years I reacted instead of responding to the call of God to come closer, to be a student, to grow in my strength in the Lord, to be Fathered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its as if a vail has lifted and I am learning to dance in the storm unafraid of getting dirty. There has to be an acceptance of getting dirty to really appreciate the cleanliness that comes from getting closer to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as TRAIL goes, things are blowing up; its incredible the difference I have been able to see as I learn to hold the ministry with an open hand. I am leaving Monday morning to head into the woods for a week on a scouting trip in the Chattooga River Area. We have three trips planned for the Spring of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is really pouring out His vision and His blessings on TRAIL. Starting October 10th around 250 letters of support are hitting the mail. We are praying in and believing for $30,000 in 30 days. We are calling the $30k in 30. Its a huge step for us, but to a God that holds the infinite amount of money and support in His hand, whats $30k? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly havent been so excited and so nervous about anything in my life. I have been convicted a few times because I will catch myself praying not in belief that God is going to do it but praying that I wouldnt lose heart if we dont raise all $30k. When that happens, God reminds me that there is no fear in love and that fear really is the &quot;faith&quot; of evil. The Board of Directors and I have prayed over this number and feel this is where God is leading so we a running after His call because He has set us free. (Psalm 119:32) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRAIL&lt;br /&gt;
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UNQUESTIONED'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10645162387518190033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsJG8-3SXtOWfLjvXWA_Gj1oxq1dj12SC03ioYoRXEe5VAnkbCld9DB-YuM9Jjw3TiMkhXhKucCAbP9kZjZwLMxKWrIyUmOrKHvpdTVkmq0mitAiU5N265RYnxQVYLCwH7aEG1nISVr-k/s72-c/Chachi+058.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283225416634418736.post-8972103436972633527</id><published>2010-01-26T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:57:21.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgipuVPi0hj-TjcWEDX8DmMqiZ4HV9zc8sIzpIaxMB3806YLwIebfEZLmyzXEUwG7d48RrUhmtSUVa0xlKIV9Qc4pWwrGe3rrSQslpJRWdINHQ6gVrZECz7E7rfqpiJ3hgb7CXymB2lQ5A/s1600-h/Chachi+065.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgipuVPi0hj-TjcWEDX8DmMqiZ4HV9zc8sIzpIaxMB3806YLwIebfEZLmyzXEUwG7d48RrUhmtSUVa0xlKIV9Qc4pWwrGe3rrSQslpJRWdINHQ6gVrZECz7E7rfqpiJ3hgb7CXymB2lQ5A/s400/Chachi+065.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431131948282564322&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hadn&#39;t made the time to really spend some intimate time with the Lord in a while. I would pray and talk to Him, but all surface level stuff, no new ground being broken. I was doing just enough to get by. I felt as if I was just drifting with no certain direction, no certain purpose, and with certainly no joy. Anyone who talked to me knew it as well. I was as irritable as a hungry baby. The only explanation I could come up with was that my feelings and attitude were a direct reflection of the amount of time I spent with the Lord. We can do all the things we want in the physical realm, but until we invite the Lord (spiritual realm) to lead us, we won&#39;t get anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week I decided to get up and spend an hour every morning praying and drinking coffee with the Lord. It&#39;s not like it has been the easiest thing to do, by any means, but the difference it has made in my life is incredible! I am a different person completely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is an extremely elementary idea and learned principle to a growing and alive Christian&#39;s walk, but making God a priority and allowing Him to have control and take the lead on every day has been a life changing experience. Before, I would do my quiet time whenever I could &quot;get to it&quot;, but I never would get to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is a leader who doesn&#39;t just want the power. He already has it. He wants us to be amazing at everything we do, but we cant do it without him. I went to a camp in Colorado this summer and on one of the walls was a quote by one of their guides who was killed in a tragic rafting accident, but it is the perfect example of the life that God offers to us when we surrender ourselves and each day to Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I want to be wild and good, irrational but at the same time rational, rebellious but helpful, dangerous but an ally. i don&#39;t want to be tamed by society. I just want to be free to choose GOOD over evil, CHRIST over paganism, LOVE over lust, HEALTH over indulgence, SACRIFICE instead of self-centeredness, STRONG instead of weak in all areas. I want to be a man because I want to be, because I am and I love it! I am conforming though, to just the beautiful way God made me.&quot; - Josh Lantz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           T.R.A.I.L.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trailministries.blogspot.com/feeds/8972103436972633527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trailministries.blogspot.com/2010/01/morning-reflections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2283225416634418736/posts/default/8972103436972633527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2283225416634418736/posts/default/8972103436972633527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trailministries.blogspot.com/2010/01/morning-reflections.html' title='Morning Reflections'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10645162387518190033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgipuVPi0hj-TjcWEDX8DmMqiZ4HV9zc8sIzpIaxMB3806YLwIebfEZLmyzXEUwG7d48RrUhmtSUVa0xlKIV9Qc4pWwrGe3rrSQslpJRWdINHQ6gVrZECz7E7rfqpiJ3hgb7CXymB2lQ5A/s72-c/Chachi+065.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283225416634418736.post-792941941591288049</id><published>2010-01-13T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-26T10:03:08.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Surge of a Storm Counted as a Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf_72qTNJvNuSSmz3ypIkgVCkNlF5ZIgFmUCAvNEbCwwnRlm3Pkk-Var0CTAqouXXgMgN_0dEYwYUdzxnMC78Yfeluuo-GFu6sxVutIjJteIyf8YXgLa4au0Jonu3eHeCazI3M8gWI-9c/s1600-h/Chachi+037.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf_72qTNJvNuSSmz3ypIkgVCkNlF5ZIgFmUCAvNEbCwwnRlm3Pkk-Var0CTAqouXXgMgN_0dEYwYUdzxnMC78Yfeluuo-GFu6sxVutIjJteIyf8YXgLa4au0Jonu3eHeCazI3M8gWI-9c/s400/Chachi+037.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426311230102133186&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When storms come my immediate reaction is to go outside and see them. I love to see their power the way they just come in almost as if they just exploded into existence that very second out of nowhere. I love to watch them surge and control the part of the world they are shadowing. My favorite memories of hiking are the ones where a storm hit unexpectedly and made us shift our plans in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really love to be able to say that I react the same way when storms rage in my personal life. I definitely don&#39;t run outside and celebrate their existence. Usually, I get discouraged, freeze in panic or fear, or become numb and do nothing acting as if its not there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... But what does the Word tell me to do? &lt;br /&gt;James 1:2-4&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Consider it pure Joy, my brothers whenever you face trials(storms) or many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to learn to dancing in the rain and know that I serve a God who is bigger than anything that I face. I don&#39;t face the storms alone. My Father, Lord, Savior, Lover, and Friend is with me always. He is growing me and stretching my faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we face storms and trials its nice to know that our Father knows that we have what it takes to make it through them. Be encouraged and take heart in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        T.R.A.I.L.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our trips aren&#39;t only&lt;br /&gt;for the personal growth of every individual that comes with us, but&lt;br /&gt;also for the growth and connection of the brotherhood of men within&lt;br /&gt;each ministry.&lt;br /&gt;  We live in such a fast-paced society where we have forgotten the&lt;br /&gt;importance of slowing down to take it all in. Even in our relationship&lt;br /&gt;with the Lord, we have forgotten that quiet times/ solitude with our&lt;br /&gt;Father is essential to our hearts growth and development and essential&lt;br /&gt;to having His guidance and direction. God longs to Father us. The&lt;br /&gt;relationship God desires to have with us is so much more intricate,&lt;br /&gt;unconditional, pure, open, Adventurous, caring, shared, sacrificial,&lt;br /&gt;intimate, free and perfect than any other relationship that we have&lt;br /&gt;ever experienced that we don&#39;t even know how to acknowledge it, much&lt;br /&gt;less accept it. Our Father wants to walk life with us and wants to&lt;br /&gt;mentor us through the ups and downs.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trailministries.blogspot.com/feeds/4331336437205184024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://trailministries.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-are-non-profit-ministry-seeking-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2283225416634418736/posts/default/4331336437205184024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2283225416634418736/posts/default/4331336437205184024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trailministries.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-are-non-profit-ministry-seeking-to.html' title='The importance of slowing down'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10645162387518190033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283225416634418736.post-8388774158863618298</id><published>2009-12-06T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-26T10:05:15.228-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aL8GTrbuHGg/Sxw4PpOOIwI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y3_UcK2N90s/s400/mail-2.jpeg"/><title type='text'>&quot;Marked Trail&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfRFkb6OnzaoUG1iIlu9cyYxElJuyKJGGyLrW7ZtEuKtRcW3i7rMkV0IPWjMw3HBqPszSwXYT-HbI15iU-0iCYlOOJJLfraNptDQXIDAQGW-7_ZWd3iQmO_xizqQA2ztjqEnEPJtg6KuA/s1600-h/mail-1.jpeg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 87px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfRFkb6OnzaoUG1iIlu9cyYxElJuyKJGGyLrW7ZtEuKtRcW3i7rMkV0IPWjMw3HBqPszSwXYT-HbI15iU-0iCYlOOJJLfraNptDQXIDAQGW-7_ZWd3iQmO_xizqQA2ztjqEnEPJtg6KuA/s400/mail-1.jpeg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412259400766115714&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&quot; One of the most haunting experiences I have ever had as a man took place on an early summer day in Alaska. My family and I were sea kayaking with humpback whales in the Icy Strait, and were stopper on the shore of Chichagof Island for lunch. Our guide asked us if we wanted to go for a hike into the interior of the island, to a clearing where grizzlies were known to feed. we were all over that invitation. After a twenty mile walk through a spruce forest, we came to what appeared to be a broad, open meadow about four hundred yards across. Being middy, and hot, there were no bears to be seen. &#39; Their sleeping now, through the afternoon. They&#39;ll be back tonight,&#39; he said. &#39;C&#39;mere I want to show you something.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The meadow was actually more of a bog, a low-lying jungle of brushy groundcover about two feet high, barely supported underneath by another foot of soaked moss and peat. A very difficult place to walk. Our guide led us to a trail of what seemed to be massive footprints, with a stride of about two feet between them,  pressed down into the bog and making a path through it. &#39;Its a marked trail,&#39; he said. A path created by the footprints of the bears. &#39;This one is probably centuries old. For as long as the bears have been on this island, they&#39;ve taken this path. The cubs follow the elders putting their feet exactly where the older bears walk. That&#39;s how they learn to cross this place.&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&#39;&quot; - John Eldredge, &lt;i&gt;The Way of the Wild Heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space:pre&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Only then can we notice the open door to God&#39;s surprise.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;                                           -John Lionberger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot; ;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;The belief, that God is in Heaven and we are down here fightin&#39; it out on our own, is false. God created man for intimacy and fellowship and thats what He wants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;We here at T.R.A.I.L. believe that life is not meant to be lived indoors. Rather, life is about getting out and into the beauty of God&#39;s creation. Conservationist and founder of the Sierra Club, John Muir (1838- 1914) once said, &quot;Wilderness is a necessity.... There must be places for human beings to satisfy their souls.&quot;  So that is exactly what we aim to do. Our main goal is to create an environment that allows men to have their heart renewed and get away from their jobs, school, and schedule in order to connect with God, to get away from the distractions and business of life and JUST BE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;T.R.A.I.L. is an acronym for True Relationships and Adventurous Intimacy with the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;God wants to celebrate with us on the mountain tops and stand with us in the muck and mire. He is the Creator of the universe. If you created something as beautiful as earth and it was just you to enjoy it, wouldnt you create someone to enjoy and explore it with? Thats where we as humans come into the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;trebuchet ms&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;T.R.A.I.L.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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