Wednesday, August 8, 2018

located in Central Missouri























Way back in June of 2018, I rode almost three weeks and 5000 miles without riding on a freeway or Interstate.  With some interesting destinations along the way.  Ever been to Quanah, Texas, I spent the night there.  Named after a famous Indian chief, 10 miles south of the Oklahoma border.  1000 miles from urban life.  60 years form today.  How about Locust Grove, Oklahoma?  Famous for its Git and Split, a haven for all convenience store regulars, on old 412, the right road to take, not the newer toll road.  The ride north the next morning past lakes and farms was incredible....with even a Packard museum along the way in a mostly deserted old town.  Lunch with Cycle in Fair Grove, Missouri, chatting about roads to ride with the local sheriff and his deputies, no problems parking, and they were right, the roads are great.  You may never find Road CC on any best list of roads, but it has elevation changes, curves, and just enough straights to get into 4th gear.  Too bad it only lasted about 45 minutes....But located in Central Missouri is Sedalia, a major crossroads, but still a small town.  With everything you need, a Walmart and a Harley dealer.  Who despite the high temp and humidity hosted a bike night, with a live band and over 200 bikes that night-outside.  No one complaining of the heat, but no one interested in the six total Yamahas and Suzukis on the floor next to the Harleys.  It also is a Yam and Suzi dealer. 
Take another great ride up to Quincy, past the Triumph/Yamaha gold cart dealer, out across the country and never worry about traffic.  Seems Central Missouri is a rider’s paradise, but you didn’t hear it from me.  Back roads, low traffic, cheap gas, when you saw it around $2.60/gallon, you waited knowing it would be cheaper later, a low of $2.38 throughout Missouri and Oklahoma.  With my next night in Arcola, Illinois, home of Raggedy Ann and Andy, great old two block downtown, still paved in brick.  Just a mile and 75 years from the interstate.  The next day a ride past the Ernie Pyle Memorial Park, riding the Steve McQueen Memorial Highway, past King Tiger in Bainbridge, Indiana, and it was time to pick up Theresa in Indy at the airport.  First stop Culvers for a concrete.  You know you are back in America when even the Walmarts and McDonald’s are few and far between.  This is America.....was, is, and hopefully will be for next year’s ride!
Like my ride, there is also a simplicity to the gospel.  Like the dinner I had with three men riding adventure bikes from Brazil, they too loved America for all it had to offer, one man saving over 40 years to move here and ride, another a 17 year old son who couldn’t sleep at night, he just wanted to ride.  No religion to their ride, and if you look close, no religion to the gospel.  Which God emphasizes to Jeremiah, when the Jews were overwhelmed with the world.  Knowing Jesus personally goes beyond riches, I traveled light and still didn’t spend over $150 a day total.  The Brazilians packing light and riding smart.  We parked next to motorhomes and SUV’s, guess who had the better travel stories to tell?  Riches may give a man a false sense of power or security, they may even buy a false sense of respect when they are not.  Ecclesiastes warns the rich man doesn’t sleep at night because he worries about his money.  He obviously never rode the back roads like us. 
Even the smartest man cannot know everything.  Memorizing the scriptures does not guarantee the reward of heaven or bring you any closer to Jesus.  Wisdom will always be partial wisdom, for just like riding, there are so many roads yet to be discovered.  Religion is filled with new revelations, I guess Jesus isn’t enough for them.  And they are called wise?  And like the bikes we ride, a bigger engine doesn’t mean a better ride, just like more strength doesn’t mean more power.  Or influence.  Pride has a sneaky way of ruining a great day no matter the road you are on.  But Jeremiah is told by God to boast in him, that they are given the understanding from and of God, readily available to all, that to exercise wisdom and kindness it must come from the Lord, and find how God delights in those who seek his righteousness and justice.  How cool to make God happy.  You can buy a college degree, but you cannot purchase the wisdom God offers.  Need justice, only in Jesus.  Righteousness without rules, come to Jesus.  Want love, joy, peace, patience, goodness and kindness?  Only found in Christ. 
Take a side road today from mainstream religion, spend some time on a back road with Jesus.  Forget the legalism, the rote services, the hypocrisy of the service and the attendees.  Get alone with God, let the spirit reveal to you real riches, real wisdom, and real strength.  The time you step away from peer pressure in religion and choose Jesus, you will find a freedom not taught from a pulpit.  But found out among those who seek God first, then marvel as he adds everything else.  Boast of all the things you have in Christ Jesus, for in him you have it all.  Knowing that you may not know where the road leads, but where it will end.  Whether located in Central Missouri, Eastern Oklahoma, the Texas Panhandle, or any old Mississippi River town, see it best with Jesus along.  Seeing is believing, those who believe without seeing are blessed.  The road and ride, proof.
Who would ever think a salad form the Hy Vee would be a great dinner?  Or a free dinner of home made chicken soup taste so good?  Just leave room for the concrete....the road and the custard.  If that ain’t Godly wisdom I don’t know what is!
love with compassion,
Mike
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