Whale Watching and Hidden Treasures in Hawaii
What an incredible day!! We took the Lahaina Princess whale watching tour. How awesome to see these gigantic creatures right before your eyes! I've seen shows at Sea World and I've watched nature shows, but none of that compares to being out in the ocean right next to them in their habitat. After about an hour, the captain announced that we needed to head back to the port because a storm was coming in. We were about 15 minutes too late! The sky darkened quickly and we met a rain squall. It was frightening at first, but then I realized how relaxed the crew was. Okay, apparently this is no big deal. I enjoyed the rest of the ride; bouncing up and down in the waves, wind and rain pounding the boat. I began to think about the panicked disciples in the storm and how Jesus was sleeping through the whole thing. They woke Him up and His response was, "O ye of little faith." My fear left suddenly.
Our next adventure was a drive around the remote side of Maui (the west side). No power lines, no houses, no buildings, no gas pumps....nothing but God's beautiful creation. After winding around on a precarious one lane road on the side of a cliff, we came into a village down in a valley. One church, one schoolhouse, a few homes and a fruit stand where a Hawaiian woman sells the best banana bread. She was speaking native Hawaiian to some young boys. We asked her about the village and she explained that only natives lived there. The total population: 95. My American city-mind began wondering, "How do these people get medical attention?" Just getting to this little town was scary....the tiny road that sat on the edge of the mountains made me bite my fingernails. I haven't done that since my husband resigned his pastorate.
I feel so honored and privileged to get to see such places. We seem to get caught up in our little lives in our little neighborhoods, little jobs, and our churches. We forget that there is a huge world out there. There are places where time seems to stand still and there are people waiting to hear the truth. In fact, there were Christians in that little village. Maybe they are living the truth while we have gotten too busy to do so ourselves.
Our next adventure was a drive around the remote side of Maui (the west side). No power lines, no houses, no buildings, no gas pumps....nothing but God's beautiful creation. After winding around on a precarious one lane road on the side of a cliff, we came into a village down in a valley. One church, one schoolhouse, a few homes and a fruit stand where a Hawaiian woman sells the best banana bread. She was speaking native Hawaiian to some young boys. We asked her about the village and she explained that only natives lived there. The total population: 95. My American city-mind began wondering, "How do these people get medical attention?" Just getting to this little town was scary....the tiny road that sat on the edge of the mountains made me bite my fingernails. I haven't done that since my husband resigned his pastorate.
I feel so honored and privileged to get to see such places. We seem to get caught up in our little lives in our little neighborhoods, little jobs, and our churches. We forget that there is a huge world out there. There are places where time seems to stand still and there are people waiting to hear the truth. In fact, there were Christians in that little village. Maybe they are living the truth while we have gotten too busy to do so ourselves.





