Happy Sunday!
6:40 came awfully early this morning. At least the sun was
already out by then, and I knew I had a full day of friends and fun ahead of
me.
At our 8:00 service only had Miles and his two celebrity
dogs show up. They were very well behaved this week. I think they really enjoy
the services. After all, like Grandpa Arnie says: “Dog is God spelled
backwards.” Unfortunately, Sirius has a urinary tract infection that hasn’t
cleared up after 5 days of treatment. We prayed for her. You can do the same if
you’d like.
Just yesterday our permit arrived to allow us to do a
worship service at the Seawall Campground amphitheater on Sundays also. Starting next week we
will do that service at 10:00 along with the Blackwoods services at 8:00.
We drove back to Bar Harbor and dropped in to one of the
kayak tour company shops to talk with our buddy, Mark, about hopping onto a tour.
The winds were out of the north today so it was too choppy for kayaking. So we
went a few doors down to the whale and puffin watching tour company to ask if
we could hop onto a tour. They had over 50 seats available, so they allowed us
to join the tour for free. Most tour companies allow seasonal workers on Mount
Desert Island to tag along as long as there is enough room for paying
customers. So Sabrina, Ally, Luke and I went on a 3 hour boat tour that should
have cost us each $59. Instead, we walked away from the tour having only spent
a few bucks on tips. Pretty great deal.
The tour was fun for about the first hour. During that time
we saw a ton of sea birds and some lighthouses.
But as we headed off-shore to
the usual whale sighting locations, things turned unfun. The swells were pretty
high because of the wind and the sea spray kept misting our windward sides. We
never did see any whales, but at least we did see some seals. The place where
we saw seals is called Mount Desert Rock. It’s an island 26 miles off the shore
of Mount Desert Island. There’s a lighthouse on the island making it one of or
the most remote lighthouses on the East Coast. The tour guide is a PhD
candidate and talked about the time she spent out there last January and
Feburary doing research. She said it was unfathomable living there. A few times
they had to sleep in the lighthouse tower because the waves were so high. The
research she was helping with was on the effects of freezing sea spray on
building materials. That would be the absolute best place to conduct
those experiments, and one of the most unique experiences in life.
After our sea adventure, we were all starving. So we went
over to the West Street Café. I ordered the sandwich special which included,
get this: a lobster roll, a cup of clam chowder, French fries, coleslaw, and a
slice of blueberry pie. It was a little spendy ($26 with tip), but it was worth
it. When in Rome…
Having full tummies and our sea legs made us tired enough to
take naps. It sounds like I was the big winner judging by how long of a nap I
took. I’m glad I got a hold of good ole Dad to wish him a Happy Father’s Day
before I laid down because I slept all the way until it was time to head up for
the sunset service on Cadillac Mountain.
The service was awesome. We had two of our Ministry Support
Committee members come to the service, which was great to finally meet them.
They and other committee members are in charge of making sure that the ACMNP
team makes it through the summer and is able to perform their duties of
performing the chapel services and providing relational ministry.
Also in attendance were two ladies. After the service, we found out one of them
lost her husband last fall. She and him had been coming up to Acadia every summer
since 2000 and had been faithful ACMNP sunset chapel service attendees. The
other lady was her good friend and was there to support her. The deceased
husband’s birthday was today. So needless to say, it was an emotional
experience for her and the rest of us.
My sermon/talk/message went well today. This morning’s
version was a little bit awkward since dogs outnumbered worshipers. But this
evening’s version in front of a larger audience went really well. I didn’t
stick with the exact phrasing I had written out, but I think that’s good. I had
all week to mull over and consider what I was going to say, but when the time
came to actually deliver the message, if I stuck to my words then the Holy
Spirit would have much less room to move. Not saying I spoke in tongues or
anything, but I did feel like the words that came out of my mouth were truly
inspired by the Lord. Definitely an honor to serve God in this way.
Today's picture of the day is the sunset atop Cadillac Mountain right after we finished our service. Enjoy!
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