“…See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it? I am making a way in the wilderness and streams in the wasteland.” - Isaiah 43:19 NIV
I just returned from a trip - a journey
is a more accurate description – to Rancho La Puerta in Tecate, Mexico. It was
a life-enhancing week of reflection, new activities, delicious organic food in
healthy portions, gentle self-care, fellowship and learning.
Read along if you want to hear what it’s like to step outside of your
regular lifestyle, off of the merry-go-round, unplug from “the grid,” and do everything
with an open mind and heart in a warm, welcoming atmosphere.
Before
I embarked on this adventure – a couple of months ago – I was talking to Katie in my mind one
night, before I went to sleep. I told her that I was doing the best that I can
with what I have - doing my best to honor her life. I heard her reply as
clearly as if she was in the room with me: “That’s great Mom, but what about your life? The rest of your life doesn’t have to be all about my life.”
Whoa.
That stopped me in my tracks, and I’ve been pondering it ever since.
What
could be next for me, if it isn’t about Katie? I reflected. I was me before she got sick, before her passing – even before she
arrived in our lives. I was me before David’s arrival, before my marriage
to Gregg. What about me – what is my own life about, now?
This
trip came at the perfect time to open to that question.
I
have wanted to take a spa retreat (and a spiritual retreat) since our
children
were small. My mom and I have spent a day here and there at a spa, and
have been away on church retreats, but we’ve never taken one like this.
It seemed
self-indulgent - something that other
people did, but not me. I wanted to do it, but never would have treated myself
to it. My mom’s generosity – and her need for a break, after a difficult summer –
made it possible.
As
the date of departure approached, I wondered how to open my heart to prepare
for the experience. The words that dropped into my mind were: “See, I am doing a
new thing…” I didn’t recall where in the Bible that phrase originated, but I
knew that it was God speaking. That phrase became my mantra as I prepared, mentally
and physically, for the trip. I resolved to look for Him everywhere, to
intentionally allow God to do a “new thing” - whatever that meant - with me.
Gregg
and I flew to Palm Springs and drove to my parents' condo. He and my dad had a week of activities planned; Mom and I got
up early the next day and set out for San Diego. Five highways and 2 ½
hours later, I dropped off the rental car and we were met at the airport by the welcoming staff of the ranch. They took our
bags, gave us each a bottle of water and a little bag of homemade granola, and invited us to
board their van.
After
another couple of hours on the road (and a border crossing), we arrived at the gates
of the ranch. We were each greeted with a fresh cup of lemonade and a cool towel as we disembarked the van.
Following
the
porter who took our bags, my first sensation was of the delicious scent
of herbs. The largest rosemary bushes I had ever seen, abloom
with purple flowers, as well as laurel, lavender, sage and thyme, wafted
their fragrance
in the warm air, enlivening our senses with nature’s
aromatherapy. As we followed the young man along the path to our casita, enjoying the perfume in the air, I began to see that this
was going to be a trip greater than anything I had imagined.
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