Before the sun sets
waiting for the afterglow
watching for nightfall
mountains like oceans
undulating clouds like waves
a twilight delight
playing hide and seek
sunlight slips behind slivers
of silver lined clouds
50 shades of blue
the Blue Ridge Mountains aglow
sun sings her swan song
not a single sound
not a plane nor bird was heard
little did we know
peacefulness would disappear
panic would set in…
We took these photos on our last evening of our mini-vacation. My hubby surprised me and took me away for a belated anniversary/ birthday trip to Wintergreen and we had the most amazing weekend! But our last evening almost didn’t go as planned.
One of the local people told us about this little overlook where there was a perfect view of the sunset. The last evening, we were prepared to sit and watch until the last glimmer of light was gone.
The sun had set and after we lingered a while, we decided to head back to our car. The lookout was back away from the road, and the trail was rugged- thick with trees and undergrowth. As we walked off of the trail and onto the street, I held up my keyring in utter disbelief. My car key was gone! I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach as I called ahead to my husband and told him that my key was missing.
I knew I had it when we parked, because I remembered locking the door and then hooking the carabiner onto my camera bag. We just traded in my mini van for a new car, and I had put the new key on a simple ring and looped it through the carabiner. Somehow the key had come loose and fallen off.
We were several miles away from where we were staying, it was getting dark fast, and I was beginning to panic. We decided to walk back out to the overlook and I prayed the whole way. I glanced from side to side as we walked the trail, and once we got onto the deck of the overlook, I frantically looked for the key. The slats between the boards of the deck were large enough that the key could have easily fallen through and down onto the jagged rocks below us. If that had happened, there was no way we’d ever see that key again. We searched, but didn’t see the key anywhere.
Amazingly, my husband remained calm, cool, and collected… but I felt like I was going to hurl. Of all the times I have lost my car keys, this was definitely the worst time for this to happen. I kept praying and took out my cell phone to shine some light on our path. Soon we wouldn’t be able to see a thing! We stepped off of the wooden deck, and I frantically looked at the ground, shining the light from my phone from side to side as I shuffled my feet.
“Oh, God… please, PLEASE help us find this key!!” I repeated this same phrase over and over.
And then a miracle happened. About halfway down the trail, the light from my phone reflected off of something shiny under a patch of grass. I bent down and couldn’t believe my eyes- I found my key!
I jumped up and down and thanked God! Man was that a close call! And it was a an important lesson for me to NEVER hook my keys on the outside of my purse, camera bag, or ANYTHING else EVER again!
I will give You thanks, O LORD, with all my heart. I will tell about all the miracles you have done.