{"id":944,"date":"2020-04-22T09:15:41","date_gmt":"2020-04-22T09:15:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/?p=944"},"modified":"2020-04-23T09:23:39","modified_gmt":"2020-04-23T09:23:39","slug":"up-hill","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/2020\/04\/22\/up-hill\/","title":{"rendered":"Up hill"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Day 21 of the End to End in 2019 included quite a bit of up hill walking on a warm day. I was going over the Quantocks, a designated area of outstanding natural beauty and it was lovely. At the bottom of the hill was a small well dedicated to St Agnes with a medieval well house. Finding little gems like this on the route always lifted my spirits even if the route was up hill.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-195\" src=\"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5665-1688888887-300x169.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"169\" srcset=\"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5665-1688888887-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5665-1688888887-768x432.jpg 768w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5665-1688888887-1024x576.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5665-1688888887-1200x675.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 85vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>It was also poorly signed. I had decided to take the MacMillan Way West, which is one of many new walking routes that you&#8217;ll find here and there. This one goes eastwards and is designed for those who want a good walk but also want to raise money for a popular charity. With charities of all sizes struggling with fund raising this year, we might all find ourselves on the MacMillan Way or equivalent next year.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-196\" src=\"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5696602404576-169x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"169\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5696602404576-169x300.jpg 169w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5696602404576-768x1366.jpg 768w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5696602404576-576x1024.jpg 576w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5696602404576-1200x2134.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 169px) 85vw, 169px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Sometimes you have to ask the way. A helpful mountain bike rider put me back on track. Sometimes a companion appears at just the right moment to confirm your route: Bob walked towards me across a field. But sometimes you just feel as if this up hill journey is never coming to an end.<\/p>\n<p>At such times I&#8217;d make up my Psalm snippets, sections of Psalms from my remembered bible, and add to them as I went along. I&#8217;d admire the things around me, like the green leaves lavishly using sunlight to make energy and I&#8217;d take the next step or the next breath. Sometimes it&#8217;s all you can do, like this:<\/p>\n<p class=\"western\" align=\"left\"><i>As the deer searches for cool water,<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>On a day as hot as this<\/i><br \/>\n<i>I too seek the cool shade<\/i><br \/>\n<i>And welcome the one who brings me water.<\/i><br \/>\n<i>The doe and I continue our searching:<\/i><br \/>\n<i>Although the path is poorly marked<\/i><br \/>\n<i>I find the right direction.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-197\" src=\"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5712-1812104449-169x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"169\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5712-1812104449-169x300.jpg 169w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5712-1812104449-768x1366.jpg 768w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5712-1812104449-576x1024.jpg 576w, https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/dsc_5712-1812104449-1200x2134.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 169px) 85vw, 169px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>From the remembered gospel<br \/>\n<em>Jesus said &#8216;Meet me in Galilee&#8217;.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>It was all up hill to Galilee, or seemed so at the time.<br \/>\nYet there they were, meeting him again as if it were only yesterday.<\/p>\n<p>Everyday God, meeting us in the up and the down,<br \/>\nkeep us on track when the route seems to be endlessly hard.<br \/>\nAcknowledging your creative hand in the silent activity of the landscape,<br \/>\nand your companionable presence in the way finders and guides,<br \/>\nmay we continue to tread gently on the earth.<\/p>\n<p>JAL: 22.04.2020 in Longdendale<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Day 21 of the End to End in 2019 included quite a bit of up hill walking on a warm day. I was going over the Quantocks, a designated area of outstanding natural beauty and it was lovely. At the bottom of the hill was a small well dedicated to St Agnes with a medieval &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/2020\/04\/22\/up-hill\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Up hill&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-944","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-psalms","category-remembered-bible"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/944","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=944"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/944\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":948,"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/944\/revisions\/948"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=944"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=944"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foowr.org.uk\/lejogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=944"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}