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As a daily bicycle rider my outings are a mix of errands and restorative, life-giving exercise. I follow routes along the waterfront, through beautiful residential areas, or along urban bike trails.
The beauty of the natural world absorbs me. Even on cold rainy rides my spirits rise in the bracing fresh air, the ever-evolving beauty of trees and gardens, ocean, clouds and sky, the diversity and wonder of people — dog walkers, children at play, constellations large and small of families enjoying the out-of-doors.
The impact of the natural world is transformative. A visceral sense of connectedness surfaces, an awareness of the interrelatedness of all life. Riding a bike is inextricably and sometimes overwhelmingly linked to the One from whom all life flows. I cannot help but worship. Transported by feelings of wonder, curiosity, and awe I feel small, fortunate to be alive and healthy and deeply grateful to be part of this living breathing cosmos, despite the reality that all is not as it should be.
Simple bike rides lead to awe-inspiring worship and gratitude. I become restored and recentred, better able to face the challenges of life.
Regardless of my mood at the start of a ride, inevitably a sense of belonging, gratitude and wonder emerges. I feel better able to press on in hope, to push for justice, mercy, and love.
Spending time on a bike in an inspiring setting will lift spirits and equip us for what lies ahead. Bless the bicycle.