First of all, I must tell you a short story. This past July, I was able to spend the entire month working at a Young Life camp in Northern Michigan; Timber Wolf Lake. As the "Outdoor Crew Boss" my daily responsibilities involved encouraging, motivating, and working alongside six high school kids. The bulk of our work was with grass. Some 27 acres of turf cover this camp, and we had the joy of working with the Landscape Supervisor, Wayne Bartlett. One day, as we took a break, Wayne shared with us his life story. Something that Wayne said has had a huge impact on my life ... "Give the Lord the first hour of everyday, the first dime of every dollar, and the first day of the week." These simple words, along with a simple prayer, have had simply amazing results in my life.
A little more than a month has passed and I am walking through life with Jesus, and He is closer to me than ever before. Sometimes it feels like we are running together and I'm positive that He can run a faster mile than me. Thursday afternoon I was running around Normandale Lake with Jesus, He was pushing me to run harder, encouraging me as I was slowing down, and reminding me of so many great "firsts" in my life.
First and foremost, Jesus' death and resurrection has shaped me to be the man that I am today. With that being said, here are many of the other "firsts" that Jesus brought to my mind when we were running together on Thursday.
First chair on a powder day and first tracks eight minutes later.
My first day of school and then my first school picture.
My first car. The first time I was pulled over by the fuzz.
First season pass to Big Mountain.
The first time I was offered drugs. The first time I said "No."
My first bike. The first time I entered a mountain bike race, winning first place.
The first time I went for a run; and actually had fun.
The first time I witnessed someone get thrown through a wall.
The first time I saw my mother really mad.
The first day of college.
Skipping class to go skiing, for the first time.
My first road trip.
The ever so memorable first job. Two weeks later, receiving my first paycheck.
My first time climbing a peak in Glacier Park.
Realizing for the first time that I'm losing my hair.
Being in a wedding for the first time.
For the first time, caring about school.
Sharing with someone what God has done in my life for the first time.
The first time I slept in the back of my car.
First kiss.
My first visit to the emergency room.
Reading an entire book for the first time, just for my own enjoyment.
Hearing for the first time "She has a crush on you."
Having that first DTR.
First ride in a helicopter.
Living with my first "randomly selected roommate."
The first time I realized I am lactose intolerant.
Finding the first Easter egg.
This is just the tip of the iceberg, the first of the firsts, the first things that came to mind.
I urge you to think about some of the "firsts" in your life, and maybe for the first time, think about how God has been a part of every one of them.