Category Archives: Hells Canyon

Hells Canyon Spring, 2018

Although Hells Canyon is a formidable barrier between Oregon and Idaho, extremely hot and dry in the summer, beautiful wildflowers bloom in the spring along the Snake River, and on the high benches.  Heavenly is a much better way to describe it. I have day hiked the McGraw section for the last five years.  It is a wonderful way to be reminded of His Creation!

 

Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County, balsam root, phlox
Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County, phlox
Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County, phlox
Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
McGraw Creek, Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
McGraw Creek, Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
balsam root, Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
balsam root, Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
balsam root, Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
balsam root, Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
McGraw Creek, Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County
Snake River OR, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County

 

Gracious Uncertainty

“Certainty is the mark of the commonsense life– gracious uncertainty is the mark of the spiritual life. To be certain of God means that we are uncertain in all our ways, not knowing what tomorrow may bring. This is generally expressed with a sigh of sadness, but it should be an expression of breathless expectation. We are uncertain of the next step, but we are certain of God. As soon as we abandon ourselves to God and do the task He has placed closest to us, He begins to fill our lives with surprises. When we become simply a promoter or a defender of a particular belief, something within us dies. That is not believing God– it is only believing our belief about Him. Jesus said, “…unless you…become as little children…” (Matthew 18:3). The spiritual life is the life of a child. We are not uncertain of God, just uncertain of what He is going to do next. If our certainty is only in our beliefs, we develop a sense of self-righteousness, become overly critical, and are limited by the view that our beliefs are complete and settled. But when we have the right relationship with God, life is full of spontaneous, joyful uncertainty and expectancy. Jesus said, “…believe also in Me” (John 14:1), NOT, “Believe certain things about Me”. Leave everything to Him and it will be gloriously and graciously uncertain how He will come in– but you can be certain that He will come. Remain faithful to Him.” Oswald Chambers, My Utmost for His Highest

I recently returned from the high benches above the Snake River in Hells Canyon.  The wildflowers are always remarkable as they briefly burst forth.  I never know how many there will be, nor how long they will bloom before they fade. However, I do know, they will be there; that I will be surprised, and that I am always with God.
Ecclesiastes 3.1, Hells Canyon, Wallowa County

Beauty is God’s Handwriting

“Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything that is beautiful; for beauty is God’s  handwriting–a wayside sacrament.  Welcome it in every fair face, in every fair sky, in every fair flower and thank God for it is as a cup of blessing.”      Ralph Waldo Emerson

 

Hells Canyon, Wallowa County

Camping above Hells Canyon

Hells Canyon campsite
Hells Canyon campsite
Our tent looking out at the Seven Devils Mts.
Our tent looking out at the Seven Devils Mts.
Full moon rising over the Seven Devils Mts.
Full moon rising over the Seven Devils Mts.
Hells Canyon sunset
Hells Canyon sunset
Hells Canyon lupine sunrise
Hells Canyon lupine sunrise
Hells Canyon lupine in the early morning light
Hells Canyon lupine in the early morning light
Hells Canyon wildflowers
Hells Canyon wildflowers
Hells Canyon, Seven Devils Mts
Hells Canyon, Seven Devils Mts
Hells Canyon sunset
Hells Canyon sunset

Meg and I enjoyed our annual trip camping trip high above Hells Canyon, near Hat Point in Wallowa County.  The Seven Devils mountains in Idaho rise above the Snake River, making Hells Canyon the deepest gorge in the US.  The view is one of those “million dollar” experiences..  If this were private property accessible by an easy road,  a five star resort would be perched here, hosting hundreds of people a day..  Instead, amidst gorgeous wildflowers, skies and clouds, science and tranquility, Meg and I rested in these views and feelings alone.