The title of this blog post does not contain a typo; although
I admit my attitude sometimes needs an
adjustment too.
My biggest concern right now is for an altitude adjustment. In the near future, Charles and I
will be heading to the Rocky Mountains. I will be attending the Colorado
Christian Writers Conference while my adventuresome husband hikes and casts his
fly fishing rod in the sparkling waters in Estes Park. Who do you think will
have the most fun?
The atmospheric pressure changes and the higher altitudes of
the mountainous west have been known to precipitate my headaches and nausea. So
why did I make the decision to take a chance and go anyway? The outstanding
faculty of writers, agents, and editors at the Colorado conference was hard to
resist and Charles dearly loves being in the mountains. I also hear that Estes
Park is a very picturesque place—although a bit chilly this time of year.
Years ago, I spent part of my visit to the Grand Canyon at
the medical clinic getting medication for nausea. But another time, I was able
to climb the lower portion of Mt. Rainier with no problems. Our plan is to
spend a couple of days in Denver so that I can adjust to the lower altitude
before we make our way into the Rockies. And this time I am going prepared with
a sack full of pills.
As much as I hate to admit it, I am not a good traveler. My
high-maintenance body tends to rebel when it is away from the comforts of home
and hearth. I am praying that this time will be different. My inspiration for this trip comes from one of the Psalms of David:
I lift up my eyes to the
mountains—
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
Psalm 121:1-2 (NIV)
When I write
my next blog post sometime before the end of May, I will update you on our exciting trip. In the meantime, say a prayer for our safe travels and my ability
to conquer those mountains.
