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listening for God (or how to outrun a bison)

  • June 23, 2008
  • By Happy
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So the second day was a looooong drive. I spent a good portion of the day in North Dakota, and learned a couple of things:

1) it is very important (judging from the number of billboards i saw proclaiming such) to “stop aquatic hitchhikers.” (?!?!)

2) North Dakota is home to the largest metal sculpture in America. (I did not stop to see it.)

I did, however, after driving for hours, get off at Exit 1, because there was a sign for a rest stop with a scenic overlook, and yesterday’s had been so amazing. So I took the exit ramp, and turned at the end of it – directly into Theodore Roosevelt National Park! (who knew?) Ok, maybe if I’d been looking at the atlas, I wouldn’t have been quite so surprised.

The view was absolutely incredible. The colors, the play of light and shadow – it was breathtaking. Maybe even more so because I hadn’t expected to see it – I had no clue that I would turn a corner to a view like that…

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I spent a good half hour just wandering, looking out over the Painted Canyon, taking pictures, listening to a ranger talk about the canyon with a group of tourists. And then I found a trail. I’d been in the car for two days. Who wouldn’t go exploring in a place like this?

 

I will say this: there was a sign. It said all the usual things about drinking enough water and wearing proper footwear. It also said that bison are dangerous and that one ought to keep one’s distance, and to never approach wildlife, even if it appears friendly.
I looked at the trail, and I looked at my tevas (the flip flop variety). I thought, “that doesn’t look very difficult, and well – I can always come back for my hiking boots if it’s too tricky.” I wasn’t thirsty, and the trail sign said it was only a mile loop trail. I’d be fine without water for a mile. So off I went. Enjoying the scenery, the sudden absence of tourists (no one else seemed to want to take the trail), snapping pictures of canyon flora… I heard someone at the top of the trail call to what I assumed was his family, “Hey! There’s a buffalo down there at the end of the trail.” Oh cool, I thought.God, it would be really cool to see a bison out here in the wild. I kept hiking through the bushes, and then the trail split. One way led back into the brush. The other led out onto a flat ridge and then down into the canyon a bit further. I opted for wide open spaces.

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The view from that ledge was amazing, and I stood there for a minute, enjoying the sunshine and the beauty of God’s creation, noticing the interesting hoof-shaped tracks in the dirt, and thought, wow, that’s odd. i thought that sign said “no horses…”

And then the Holy Spirit said something to the effect of, “Hap, turn around and go back. NOW.” And I felt this odd sort of panic – not fear-driven, just a very strong internal insistence that I should turn around and go back. So I did, and I’m doing my usual internal questioning routine, “ok, was that really God, or did I just panic because I was out on this ledge on my own, and I’m a dork?” And I was about to arrive at the conclusion that I’m a dork (which is entirely possible) when I looked up, and I kid you not, probably less than 30 yards away, was a bison. I’m not sure which one of us was more surprised – it, or me – but it certainly noticed my existence, and started trotting my way.

I’m not sure I have ever run so fast in my life. I literally sprinted up the canyon wall. I did, however, stop once – ostensibly to see if it was still following me (it was) and to take its picture. (I’d never seen a bison outside of a zoo, and I had no idea I’d see about 2 dozen more the next day. Plus I knew I would need one to properly illustrate this story.) So here you are:
my friend the bison

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BISON IN PICTURE IS CLOSER THAN HE APPEARS…

By Happy, June 23, 2008
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Simple Felicity is, at its heart, a blog based on the unshakeable belief that happiness really isn't all that complicated. It's often found in the simplest of things: good food, good books, and good company. So those are the things I write about, along with a few other things that really matter to me, including faith and feminism. A bit about me: My name is Happy. I have an amazing talent for misplacing my keys, a deep appreciation for whomever looked at the coffee bean and thought, "Hey, I wonder what would happen if I roasted this?", and road trips to Michigan are pretty much my favorite.
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