At a class IV Rapid on the Connecticut River during my Source to Sea Paddle

Getting into Flagstaff

The closer I got to Flagstaff, the more spectacular the view of Humphreys Peak

I surprised myself by hiking three twenty or more mile days which allowed me to reach Flagstaff in time to spend the night with Chaps. Needless to say I was pretty pooped by the time I got there, especially because the trail app seemed to have some mistakes in this section. It told me that things were closer than they really were so I was really dragging in those last few miles. But I made it and I’ve had time to reflect on some of the things I thought about while hiking into here.

I think it took me about 40 miles from this sign to get into Flagstaff

For starters, the scenery on that last day was strikingly beautiful. Snow covered Humphreys Peak was in the distance and became more and more strikingly beautiful the closer I got to it. That snowy peak reflected against a crystal blue sky took my breath away and left me with a sense of awe that I could witness so much beauty in one day. The massive mountain dominates the city of Flagstaff. Humphreys Peak is the highest mountain in Arizona and I climbed it 25 years ago with my then 10 year old son.

Even the rock seem to be changing as I came north

I kept thinking about how little things make such a difference; a little rise in altitude changes what I see; a little bit more rainfall changes the vegetation; a little bit further north or south, which affects the climate, changes what’s growing around me. On this trip alone, I’ve gone from cactus filled desert to Ponderosa Pine forest to snowy mountain peaks. And soon I’ll be in the spectacular Grand Canyon.

These little flowers never got over a few inches high yet they brought joy to the forest

I thought about how little things in life really can make a big difference. I remembered all the many people on the trails that I’ve been doing these last years who have been kind to me. I recognize what a difference that has made in my life. It helped me keep going even when all I felt was despair and pain. I remember the pleasure of a handful of pistachio nuts or gummy worms, power bars, pop tarts and a cold drink on a hot day. I thought fondly of the couple who gave me a McDonald’s bag filled to the brim and then sent me a pair of hand knit socks. I remember all the many people who have welcomed me into their homes, fed me full meals, allowed me to shower and wash my clothes. And there are people who have shuttled me and taken care of my car for months when I was hiking.

Someone took the time to lay those rocks flat along the trail. It made for nicer walking. 

None of these things in isolation might seem so huge but yet all of those kindness have changed me. They were all just one little thing at a time offered to me because I was open to receiving, and these people were open to giving. And now they have all become part of the fiber of my being. I have been changed by a series of little things.

It reminds me I want to be kind in the world and all I have to focus on is just the here and now. I don’t have to wait until I’m able to do some big act in the world. Every single action of every single day has the potential to make a difference in someone’s life.

I view each kindness that has come my way as a miracle and I resolve to offer the same to other people, one small kindness at a time. I’m trying to find something to complement each person I meet whether it’s the clerk in the grocery store, a trail angel, or another hiker on the trail. It will be the work of my lifetime.

That little pond made a big difference for the wildlife

As I neared, Flagstaff I had a sense for the first time that I’m really can complete this trail. I know that many people end up having to drop out really close to the end and I don’t want to get ahead of myself, but after the difficult trail down south that had me wondering how can I do this, the little changes in having fewer rocks and fewer up and downs have all added together to make this trail seem within my reach. And I’m working to have that feeling carry over into the next trail which feels more daunting to me than many that I have done.

The small unassuming flowers never opened more than this, but still thought at the ground with wonderful color

So while it’s great when peak experiences happen such as seeing a really rare animal on the trail or someone I know winning the lottery. Those things are not the norm in life. We really can’t make them happen and often have little control over the big things, but what is within my control is the ability to be kind in a small way all the time every day, And just like the tiny flowers under the huge Ponderosa, pine trees could almost go unnoticed, I want to learn not to care if other people see or recognize my kindness. The world is full of unsung heroes who share their beauty with the world in quiet unassuming way. I hope to be one of them someday,

I thought of the people who built this railroad bed by carrying one rock at a time. This goes on for miles out here

9 responses to “Getting into Flagstaff”

  1. People talk about Denver and the Rocky Mts. Flagstaff, being smaller, has a lot more appeal with Humphrey peak and the surrounding area. Glad you got to stay with your friends. Looks like a fairly easy walk once you are out of the Grand Canyon. Temperatures are cool, but probably easier to deal with than very hot. At least for us, that’s what we find.

    Your posts are inspirational and provide hope for folks who are searching and questioning things about life.

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  2. Mary I love your post today. Love it love it love it.

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  3. Thank you so much for taking the time to share some of your stories and adventures with my friends and I at the General Store of the Grand Canyon North Rim this morning. Your joie de vivre and focus on kindness are a true inspiration. I very much look forward to following your adventures!

    -Carl

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    1. Oh thanks it was fun to chat with all of you guys too

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  4. Aloha BA Mary, Enjoying the holy attention you’re sharing through your writing and photographs. Thank you. I’ve been contemplating similar themes. We do have empowering choices to be fully present, surrendering to acknowledge what is, choosing how to feel, think, respond, and act within life’s mysterious unfolding. This quote by Martin Shaw comes to mind, “It may not look like much, not with all these other distractions, but we make things holy by the kind of attention we give them.”

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  5. Hi Mary–thanks for your photos of places and things I will never see. Thanks too for your meditations on the value of “the little things” in life that matter so much, in particular simple kindnesses that we are all capable of recognizing and offering when we slow down and take time for ourselves and others. Take care of yourself as you go!

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  6. Hello dear Mary,

    Another beautiful post. Indeed, small things, such as kindnesses are so important in our lives. Just the intention to smile at every one I pass when I’m out in the neighborhood, or a thank you, smile and “Take extra good care” to the grocery check-out person. Amazing how often these small kindnesses are appreciated by total strangers.

    love,

    Susan

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  7. I’m confident you’ve been doing small and large kindnesses for quite sometime, Mary. Acknowledging and recognizing in yourself that this is important work and changes the world for the better is the cherry on top and true self-love.
    Keep putting one foot in front of the other— obviously others enjoy your observations and are along for the journey!

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  8. Kindness and gratitude. it’s everything.

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