
The internal alarm clock starts to stir me at 4:45 am and I contemplate why my body gets me up this early. It’s a Tuesday -you know the drill; get up, get the trash out, grab something frozen for breakfast/lunch, grab the hiking gear and get out of the house by 5:15 without waking the dog or anyone in the house. The car temp says it’s 27 degrees outside. Not bad for a morning hike. I’m at the High Drive trail head at 5:40. Temp is now 20 degrees and with no moon, it’s completely dark, and I’m doing this hike by myself. Put on the micro spikes and turn on the headlamp. It’s time to start the 3.75-mile climb with 1,700 feet vert to the top of Mt. Buckhorn in the dark for the first 40 minutes. And now I’m wondering why I’m doing this in the first place. I hate hard mornings. And there seems to be A LOT of them lately. Like wanting to pull the covers over my head and go back to bed, I want to go back in time to not make the decisions that have created pain and hardship in my life. But I can’t go there. I’m at the trail head and it’s time to start climbing. The trail is 90 percent ice covered, it’s dark and cold. But I have the headlamp, micro spikes, and hat/gloves/jacket -tools of the trade. I know I will be cold for the first 15 minutes, but will warm up as I move. The same holds true for the other hard mornings. It’s dark and cold, but God has given us the tools, resources, and friends to get through these hard mornings -but do I use them? After hiking in the ice-covered valley trail along the side of the mountain for 2.5 miles, the horizon starts to appear, the darkness starts to fade away and it hits me that this is the beginning of a new day. As I continue to climb, the eastern sky starts to light up with the sun and the mountains to the west reflect the morning sunrise sun. I am in awe of the beauty of the new day with the sun coming up. And as I stop at the top of Mt. Buckhorn to take it all in, God starts to speaks to me in a quiet voice.
“Al you are only seeing this with Me on this mountain because you went through the hard morning of getting up at 4:45 and starting a hike in 20 degrees in total darkness. Al, do you want to trade these hard mornings and miss what I want to show you and have you experience? And do we need to talk about the hard times you are having with your kids and the other areas in your life?” Al, I’ve got a sunrise and new day just waiting for you as you climb these mountains in your life. The sun will always come up, new beginnings are just waiting for you to grab, and I am never going to leave you.”
With the micro spikes on, I’m now running down the mountain on the ice, full of a new freshness for what the day is going to bring. At work, I’m asked about the hike. I share the 20 degrees, the darkness, but I spend most of the time showing the pictures of the incredible sunrise and its beauty. The beginning of a new and great day.
What are the hard mornings you are facing in your life right now? Are they family/relationships, work or in other areas? Who is helping you get going in the mornings? Just like laying out the gear and doing prep work for an early morning hike, what are you doing the evening before to prepare for your hard morning?










