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Winnipeg, Manitoba to Saskatoon, Saskatchewan 177 Days on the Road!Journal
Entry for: Sunday, August
13 – Sunday, August 20, 2000 Week
25 Total
Miles Cycled to Date: 15,560 km
(9,605 miles) Community
to Community: Winnipeg,
Manitoba to Saskatoon, Saskatchewan Weather for the Week: Brock and Wilma continued to push hard against the headwinds - past the golden wheat fields and beneath the sunny skies - but on the last cycling day, Saskatoon sent out a strong tailwind to welcome them into the city. What a sweet reward for all of their hard work! Media Successes:
Chris’ Reflections From the Road“A wayward cyclist stops at a farm in the middle of the night looking for a place to sleep. He is offered a flashlight, sleeping bag and a roof over his head. When morning arrives and summons for breakfast come, he is gone… he’s taken the sleeping bag and flashlight. We met the family that relayed to us this story of unappreciated kindness, yet still they give. The other morning, in Jensen, Saskatchewan, Wilma went into the post office looking for a library with internet access. She met Donna Torwalt who kindly offered the use of her family’s unlimited access at their farm. Dave, who was tending to the many duties of a farmer, and Allison (their daughter), who was woken especially for our arrival, warmly greeted us at the door. We were ushered to the computer, coffee was prepared and we explained the journey that we are undertaking (Wilma had not mentioned the cycling trip when the offer of internet use was given). We were just finishing up when Dave returned from his chores and stated that lunch was being prepared and we were to partake in the feast. Donna and Allison requested a couple of our shirts and when they paid, more money was given than was necessary. Before leaving we were also given a big bag of homegrown produce and farm fresh eggs, not to mention, hugs and beautiful smiles. Despite the fact that this family was taken advantage of at one time, they continue to reach out with unrestrained kindness. I have come to understand that most people are truly kind and simply enjoy the opportunity to demonstrate it. Every day I am astounded how so many people give so freely. Often, the ones with the least share the most. There is a flip side to giving that has become a valuable lesson to me though: receiving. I’m a person who would rather be on the giving end. I don’t like to rely on others or impose myself on them, preferring to be self-sufficient. With people like the Torwalts, not to mention the countless others whom we’ve met, I have come to truly appreciate and accept the kindness others have offered. Simple actions, yet amazing when received! I am reminded that gratitude of the act is just as important as the action. The kindness is remembered long after because people are grateful for it, at that time in their lives. That is the power of kindness. That is how lives are changed. It is this new-found appreciation of the act of kindness that will remind me of the people that we’ve met and what we’ve received, long after this trip is over.” Brock’s Reflections From the Road“It was so great to wake up with the wind at our backs – the day started out with fifty very easy miles. The next fifty weren’t quite as nice as the wind changed, but I was very happy as it was cool and the roads had great shoulders. My body has lots of aches and pains – it will be good to get back to Vancouver for my body’s sake. I have swollen feet, a sore left ankle, an infected left shin from my cut (that I didn’t think needed stitches), sore knees and thighs (it’s very hard to get up and down the stairs), bleeding hemorrhoids, a blistered bottom, a sore groin bone, a painful sciatic nerve at my right hip, a back that has gone out of alignment, a sprained right thumb, a stiff neck, and eyes full of dead bugs. Other than that, I’m totally fine…and nothing is potentially journey-ending. I would like to talk about our wonderful road team. I am very proud of our team for their incredible 7-month commitment and for being able to put up with the discomforts and challenges of living in very tight quarters. We are all very different – that is one of the beauties of life, and this can also make things tough. Some people like the city, some like the country; some people prefer apples to oranges; there is no right or wrong. It is about acceptance, letting go and realizing that we may not like certain things that people do, but we do love the person who is doing those things. Often that is true about myself too – I need to face those things in myself that I don’t like if I want to grow. I recently wrote: “I
want to work hard on my faults, but
be easy on myself when I falter.” I thought about each team member today: Wilma – At times I just pedal along watching in amazement as Wilma’s legs go around and around. By the end of the tour, she will have ridden over 13,000 long, and sometimes brutal, kilometers and all because she wants to live in a kinder world. Wilma is truly an inspiration. Janine – I’ve never met anyone with such an incredible work ethic and such a great attitude. She’s not only willing to volunteer but she’s also willing to pay out of her own pocket when she is working on a project she believes in. To me, Janine is the glue that’s held us all together. Chris – What a commitment he’s made to the success of this journey. He doesn’t always enjoy cooking (especially in a tiny camper), fixing bicycles and driving, but regardless, he’s doing it all. The other day I was being interviewed by a newspaper editor and I told him to visit our website. He did and he was really impressed. I stood there proudly thinking of Chris and all of the work that he did to help bring the site together. Jonathan – If someone asked me what the highlight of the trip has been, I would definitely say it was when Jonathan came back after being away for two weeks during the journey. He surprised us with an 11-minute video he put together that captured the feelings of our Cycling for Kindness journey. His great work moved me deeply. Winnie – She is unconditional love and she has the kindest, most gentle spirit.” Many Acts of Kindness…(and more and more people to thank each week!!)
How’s This For Synchronicity?
As Rev. Lorraine stood at the podium on Sunday introducing Brock, she described the
history of their relationship, even though this was the first time they had ever met in
person. We were amazed by their connectedness.
Years ago, Rev. Lorraine went to a weekend seminar and each person was asked to
bring a symbol, something which would help decorate the dining area for their final
dinner. She and a friend created a lovable heart shaped character out of pipe
cleaners and cloth, complete with a smiley face on the front. Sometime later, her
friend phoned Rev. Lorraine and said, “I just picked up a book by Brock Tully called
‘The Great Gift’ and the heart-shaped character in his book looks exactly like the
one we created!” Rev. Lorraine then bought one of Brock’s “Reflections” books and
had it in her home for years, reading and reflecting on the many thoughts and simple
wisdoms.
Months ago, I had been given a telephone directory for the “Science of Mind”
churches, and I was trying to book Brock some speaking engagements. After phoning
several Ministers and receiving no calls back, I was growing discouraged. I decided to
put the directory away and focus on arranging other speaking engagements for Brock. One day I decided to pull out the directory again - I took a deep breath and called Rev. Lorraine’s church in Saskatoon. When she realized that Brock was our
‘Spokes’ Person, she was excited beyond words! She explained that she had his books
and that she and her congregation would be thrilled to have us at their church.
On Sunday, we arrived early to set up for the presentation and the church was
decorated with smiley faces everywhere: happy helium balloons, the little
heart-shaped character on the lectern, round yellow candles grinning ear to ear.
When Brock went to hug Rev. Lorraine, she realized that they were definitely
spiritually connected… Out of the many bowties that Brock owns, he had chosen to
wear his smiley face tie this Sunday! And those of you who know Brock, know that
the smiley face is his “trademark” - and it’s Rev. Lorraine’s too. She pulled out her
smiley face wallet to pay for the books and Brock signed her books complete with
the smiley face that has always been a part of his signature.
And if that wasn’t enough, during the service we sat down to listen to the
“Inspirational Song” for the week. Rev. Lorraine said that once she had booked Brock
to speak at the church, she knew that she wanted to play this particular song. She
went on to tell us that this singer would be coming to their church the following
month to perform this song that reminded her of Brock and the tour. As the piano
intro rang through the church, the song was none other than: “We Can Be Kind” -
the song we have been playing all over North America and at every one of our
speaking engagements. In our CD player at the back of the room, the same song
(although sung by another songwriter) was waiting to be played.
Serendipity? Certainly. Goose bumps? Absolutely.
Things I’ve Been Wondering…
When I get home, will I be able to wake up without a very cheery Brock knocking
on my bedroom window at 6am?
When I get home and I’m in the passenger seat of a car and we drive by cyclists,
will I hang my head out the window, cheer them on loudly and say to the driver
of the car, “You have to honk when you pass them - it’s a rule”?
When I get home, and I see a Wal-Mart store, will I start chanting “Wally, Wally!”
and veer into the parking lot and then excitedly run in to use the washroom?
When I get home, will I wake up in the middle of the night, groggily walk outside my
house and pee in front of the door?
When I get home, will I only shower on weekends?
When I get home, will I wander to the nearest 5-star hotel every Friday and wonder
why I can’t check in? (“Could you please just check again under Tully…Brock Tully?
Ok, how about Cycling for Kindness?”)
When I get home, will I get panicky if I don’t see Chris and Jonathan’s tired little faces
first thing when I wake up?
When I get home, will a day go by that I don’t use the word ‘kindness’?
I wonder...
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