FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 28, 2014
[Distance traveled: 30 miles]
Happy Friday! Yes, we are safely at my sister’s after a rough 30 miles into the wind all day.
Before I get started here, though, a did want to clarify something. I have been using the phrase, “Help make our Mission Possible POSSIBLE!”…..and many of you have contributed to this “Facing Your Fears” Tour in so many ways, through your prayers, through providing us with ice, through opening up your home to us for a place to stay, and MANY other ways.
And we are SO grateful.
But I did want to clarify, though, that when we talk about contributing to our cause, we are talking about funds that go directly to God’s Hands Agency, and we are NOT talking about funds that go toward these Mission POSSIBLE Tours. These trips are underwritten by Earline and myself, and our jab designs business, and are meant to be an ENCOURAGEMENT for those of you working with us in God’s Hands Agency, and the STRUGGLES that we ALL go through in our daily lives.
Any funds that we are asking you for are going towards the operating budget of God’s Hands Agency for the coming calendar year. We have set a goal of $5,000 for this entire next year, and hope to raise that by the end of December. And we are using our “Go Fund Me” website to collect those funds.
Earline has put together an excellent review of some things that God’s Hands Agency has accomplished in the past year, and when you go to the Go Fund Me site, you can read Earline’s thoughts right there, as well as the Scripture verses, the “lyrics” for all 6 of the Fearless songs! There is a link to Go Fund Me web site on the front page of our God’s Hands Agency web site.
Yesterday I mentioned that as the sun was going down, we were at Wabasso Beach, and were trying to find a place to lay down our head for the night.
Unbeknownst to us, there is hardly ANYTHING at Wabasso Beach [except a great little deli], but no place to stay, except at Sebastian Inlet State Park, which was still 7 miles away, or across the bridge over to Highway 1, ALSO about 7 miles away. What to do?
So at OUR speed, we’re still talking about an hour-and-a-half away.
There did seem to be SOMETHING big to our right….so I stopped at the guard gate to ask for advice, and it turned out to be a Disney Resort – what they call Disney Vero Beach Resort. Miss Diane told us about the lack of any facilities close by, but then she said to hold up, and she would check if they had anything available.
Any they did!
ONE room, a studio apartment for the handicapped, was available. It was not cheap, but our AAA membership provided a $40 discount! How about that! So we decided to take it.
Miss Brenda from the Front Desk met us outside, and you can see her picture in yesterday’s blog.
All we really did was sleep [HA!], but we appreciated the nice place to rest.
We took a quick walk in the morning, and this is indeed a beautiful location.
This was the little porch attached to our room.
The lodge was huge!
They had a beautiful boardwalk right on the Atlantic.
But as we took these pictures we were freezing! It was colder this morning than yesterday!
[One quick boo-clap here…Disney! Shame on you. In the lobby, 20 feet from the entrance to the breakfast area, you have a hot coffee stand, all pretty and smelling good…..BUT!
There are no cups! Where are the cups?
It turns out that the CUPS cost money – 2 bucks or whatever it was – the CUPS cost money! What? You can’t provide free coffee to your guests? BAD public relations. Even Motel 6 provides free coffee…HEH!]
Okay……one interesting note….I use the term often [and too often FEEL it], that we are ALL going back to the dust. And we are….you KNOW we are.
Whether it is the simple 50-year-old motel, OR this big, fancy Disney resort, ALL show signs of going back to the dust. Even here, the knob on the closest door was loose and almost falling off. The shelf beside the bathroom sink had loose wall anchors on the left hand side, and was tipping dangerously, and the screw for the shower was loose, so that the shower head would not hold up at an angle, but flopped forward, pointing the shower spray at the handle [I fixed that…ha!].
EVERYTHING’s going back to the dust.
And didn’t God make that clear to Adam, that Adam would die, and that death, and disease, and deterioration would be brought into the world because of sin?
And that is EXACTLY what we honestly see all around us.
We had our trikes in the room with us – remember, this was a handicapped room, with wide spaces – and took them by elevator down to the basement. [Only way to ride them in and out!]
Oh-oh! This guy doesn’t want Earline to leave!
After a quick bite at the Wabasso deli, we then bundled up and headed north.
It was COLD….and the wind was blowing pretty strong in our faces. Brrrrr!
Even EARLINE was wearing her jacket to stay warm!
We hadn’t actually gone too far, but who should we see, but Bob and Fifi from Waldo’s at Vero Beach! It was good to see them, and they had a chance to actually try out our trikes. What fun!
Most of what we saw again today, though, was this…..straight, flat, and a little monotonous [but nicely manicured shoulders….heh!].
There was a place up by the Sebastian Inlet that you could tell was VERY narrow….maybe only a hundred yards across, from Indian River to the Atlantic. Had some nice views of the river here.
Is the lollipop helping you stay warm?….Ha!
Then we saw the bridge over Sebastian Inlet…..hmmmm. Doesn’t look like there’s a bike path. Boo! I guess that is why the sign says to “SHARE THE ROAD.”
Here Earline starts her ascent:
VERY glad we have these full-sized Slow Moving Vehicle signs….very visible, and familiar.
There was quite a bit of traffic, but during a lull, I was able to get this shot from the top of the bridge:
This is what the Inlet looks like over the edge of the railing:
You can see people enjoying the view on both sides of the Inlet.
Now for the FUN downhill!
On the way up to Melbourne Beach, we saw these fun signs:
And even this “familiar” sign:
YES! The mission IS possible!
And then we had the good fortune to meet Daniel at a local convenience store as we spent a few minutes warming up with coffee and hot chocolate.
As you can se, Daniel is a “colorful” fella, and I understand he also does photography. Best wishes on YOUR endeavors, Daniel!
By now, the sun is starting to go down, and it is getting even COLDER….we try to add to our clothes without digging too deep in our panniers.
This is what we came up with.
Yes, that is my jacket, and we slid Earline’s legs into the sleeves…..ha! And it worked!
WHATEVER it takes!
My outfit wasn’t much better….had my rain pants available to cut the effects of the wind, and my hooded sweatshirt helped.
I think the only problem, really, was just when Earline went into the convenience store to use the restroom, and she forgot that she had on her “outfit.”
Many “looks” and frivolity….ha! [Someone actually called the cops about these two bikes at the Sunoco station and two strange looking folks hanging around them! Ha!]
By now we had been riding over an hour in the dark, and the traffic on A1A was horrible, VERY busy. We eventually went through some neighborhoods over to the Eau Gallie Causeway bridge, but by this time Jyl and Dennis thought it best if they come pick us up….we were still about 8 miles from their house, and almost none of the roads we had to travel had bike lanes or bike paths….not a good idea at night.
[Is this cheating?…no….it is just another example of other folks helping to make our Mission Possible POSSIBLE!] [And no, for you accountants, I did not include those 8 miles in the total….ha!]
Thankfully, Dennis has a big van that held both the trikes.
Thanks, Lord, for helping us to survive this day….thank you for a place to stay to rest and recuperate.
ONLY through God’s grace,