I haven’t forgotten about my “Trek Summit pictures.” They will be coming. I hope I don’t sound like a bragging parent with my next statement. If I do, feel free to hurl blog tomatoes towards this post. I don’t think I’ve begun to grasp the magnitude of what Steven and Zack have done for the Carrollton Church.
Here are 2 very young men, 18 years old, who allowed God to give them a vision of continuing to help the Carrollton Church as well as the city of New Orleans. Further, they took this vision and acted on it. They acted on it even when their own parents, their number one advocates, the home team if you will, had their doubts. To say that is embarrassing on my part would be an understatement. I was almost an instrument of preventing the family of a man in prison, some people who have to wash and dry their clothes in a Laundromat, and a still recovering church in New Orleans from being encouraged by 2 young, determined Christians.
Isn’t this “where the rubber meets the road” stuff. We say we want our kids to mature in Christ and we say that we’re permission giving when it comes to church leadership but are we? Thank you God for teaching this guy a lesson, again.
I spoke to Steven last night. He led singing and Zack taught the class. They plan on working with one of the Carrollton’s volunteers, someone we came to know affectionately as “Santa Kirk.” They plan to return to the Laundromat tonight. Thank you for your prayers and continue to remember Zack and Steven.
Our summit climb at 4:30am or at least we were told so by our guides. Remember, no one except the guides has a watch or cell phone. Our two guides being Music Majors at ACU, welcomed up into the chilly (yes, chilly in July!) morning with the singing of the hit song from the Disney movie, Aladdin, “It’s A Whole New World.” Now some of you might be amazed that I was able to recognize any song at 4:30am, at 11,500ft, and after a night of sleeping on the ground but I did. What I thought was even more amazing was that they were able to belt out any song at 4-stinking-30 in the morning!
We quickly got out of our tents, grabbed our day-packs, came to the Crew Tent, and ate breakfast. We were told that anyone throwing up on the summit climb that hadn’t eaten all of their breakfast would receive no mercy. I’m not making that up by the way. Our guides, who were great, were quite insistent about the eating and drinking. I myself having been the victim of altitude sickness on a summit climb back in 1980, woofed my food down.
Our guides told us that we were either going to climb Treasurevault or Tweeto depending on our progress when we go to the ridgeline at 13,000. The 2 main constraints we had were:
Everyone makes it to the Summit
No matter where we were at, at 1pm, we had to turnaround. Nobody wants to be a 13,000ft lighting rod on top of a summit during a Colorado thunderstorm.
Now for the pics:
Trying to get above the treeline are Janel, Kyle, Ron, Steven, and John. Why isn't anybody smiling in the picture? Lets see, we were up at 4:30a.m., the air is thin, and the temps are in the 40's - can't imagine why these folks aren't smiling, can you?
Maybe our intrepid group was looking at the view ahead thinking, "We have to climb that!" We did BTW. What a beautiful sight as we moved up with the purple flowers on the left, the last outcropping of trees, and yes - snow ahead!
This little brook was the last chance for us to get water until we got above the treeline and hit snow. This is Tara, our youth guy's beautiful wife getting water and she is smiling!
Same water stop - roughly left to right are: Mark (white shirt), Steven in black, Janel in black, and far right in jeans with a hat, Craig.
Yes, finally above the treeline! From the front are Bret, Sharon, Zack, and Lindsay. These folks would get my MVP along with David for pushing through their pain and discomfort for the sake of the group. Bret's feet had now less than 14 blisters! An extra blog shout-out to Zack who stayed back with his Mom, Dad, and girlfriend to help the all the way to the summit!
Welcome to the Alpine Tundra Zone. Short growing season, plants and grass that hug the ground, and no trees. Is that the top - No!

In the previous picture you can see a little outcropping of snow in the upper righthand side. In this picture we're now walking by that snowfield. Snow had a good and bad aspect to it:
Good - Last source of water if you ran out.
Bad - In some places as Chuck found out, it could be both "many" feet deep and hanging over a ledge.
How about this - sun is out and smiles. Chuck is pointing to Mount Tweeto which we can finally see. From left to right: Chuck, Kyle, Steven, and one of our guides, Melanie.