Bear Food

A few months ago Ken and I started a weekly hiking trip to the confluence of the American River. It’s beautiful to see God’s creation and just to spend time outdoors. Two weeks ago Ken and I were on such a hike. I was walking in the lead with Riley and as I came around a corner I saw a large dog, not on a leash. At least I thought it was a dog. I then realized it was not a dog but a bear cub. As I looked up the trail I saw momma bear, in the middle of the trail, staring me down. Ken, who by now was beside me, told me to stand still for a moment, he then said “walk slowly backwards, try not to make eye contact”. So we did that for about 10-15 feet. We then turned around slowly. By now I was quite scared, as we continued to walk Ken put his arm around me, not just in a lovingly way, but in more of a protecting way. I am not sure how to explain the difference. However, the fear I was feeling started to go away as I felt Ken’s total love and protection surrounding me. Well to say the least we made it out alive and later joked that we were almost bear food.

As Ken and I go through the struggles of him not working and looking for a job, I must admit I’ve been quite fearful. As I lift my concerns to God he reminds me that His arms are around us and He is protecting us. He cares so much for all our needs and concerns. Praise God for his protection!