We took some time this week to go camping in Eastern Oregon. There is a huge difference between the western and eastern portion of both Oregon and Washington states. The west side is green and lush as it ends at the Pacific Ocean. The east side is less treed, less watered, and more formidable. There are mountains just like the western side, but less timbered. I heard a phrase once about Oregon, “You need to go east to get west.” Meaning to experience the Wild West of cowboys and cows and barns, you must go to the east to see that. I marveled as we saw the change in scenery about one-hundred miles from our home. It is more stark, yet beautiful.

We enjoyed a blazing Sunday afternoon, desiring shade and drove further east to find cooler temps and even snow.

While we were gone, we learned a family member died.

Each and every time I hear of a death, I’m shocked, and filled with disbelief. No matter it happens more often all the time.

I read a passage in Daniel of the Old Testament this morning. King Nebuchadnezzar was bragging about his kingdom and all he had done and instantly, his life was changed. He became insane and wandered in the wilderness for seven years. The story is an interesting one and I encourage you to read the full passage in Daniel. When his sanity returned, this mighty king said:

All the people of the earth
are nothing compared to him.
He does as he pleases
among the angels of heaven
and among the people of the earth (Daniel 4:35a NLT).

Why do I bring up this sobering verse from an ancient text? To remind me–and you–of our awesome God. Who created the diverse and beautiful planet we live on.  And who knows our time.

I was reminded again, when I heard the news of our family member’s death, that no man–or woman–knows their time. I want to use the remainder of my time on earth wisely. How about you?