The second day of the Kepler Track proved to be the most challenging. I had mistakenly thought that, having already climbed 1500m, the second day would be more moderate. The conversation in the hut the previous night centred mainly on the weather. Today, most of the walk was to be above the snow-line - we were to be prepared for anything.
The early morning forecast was for rain, so we set off early while the sky was still clear.We continued the upward climb, catching glimpses of Lake Te Anau and the surrounding mountains. It wasn't long before the steepness of the track began to take its toll- our pace slowed, our breathing laboured and our enthusiasm waned. Then came the fog - descending over us like a blanket. A shroud of nothingness surrounded us. The occasional glimpses of track only revealed a continuing trek up into the void. There was no choice but to push ahead. Eventually the fog cleared a little, just enough to taunt us with snatches of spectacular scenery. Then the rain came! Fortunately we had just reached the halfway point - a shelter which provided us with some protection from the wind and cold, sleeting rain outside. A place to eat, rest and wait until conditions improved (hopefully).
The rain did stop, the cloud began to break and the sun's warmth gave us hope for the rest of the journey. We were now walking along the ridge of the mountain. Every step revealing the rugged landscape beyond.
How incredible is this world in which we live! What a privilege to be able to enjoy its beauty! How generous is God to have created such diversity on this planet - so that we never tire of its beauty!
The alpine landscape was stunning but it was time to begin the descent. The upward climb was over - the hardest part of today's walk had been completed! So I thought! We had taken the best part of two days to walk up the mountains, the descent took two hours! So it was with wobbly knees, tender ankles and sore feet that we finally arrived at Iris Burn Hut for our second night of blissful slumber!
Today I was surrounded by nothingness, I was tired, I was ready to give up and I was exhilarated (eventually)! At other times in life it seems I am also walking in a fog. Hope seems to evaporate, life seems too hard. I am surrounded by disappointments, challenging relationships and uncertainties. At those times I need a place to shelter - to renew my strength, to restore my enthusiasm and to re-invigorate my soul. Jesus said,"Come to me all you who are weary and burdened and I will give you rest."(Matthew 11: 28).
For me, He is my Shelter and my Hope.
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