Vanished lives

Yesterday I received news about two cyclists who were hit and killed by a police officer who, officials think, fell asleep at the wheel. The three cyclists were hit head-on—two fatalities; another seriously injured. One of the two killed was pro triathlete and cyclist Kristy Gough. Jill and I met Kristy a few years ago at a training camp, though we didn’t get to know her well. She and her boyfriend, Clas, kind of did their own thing. They were a very nice, quiet couple. And both very good athletes.

This should remind us of how quickly our plans can change in this world. Last May Jill and I were enjoying hanging out and racing at California mountain bike races in our new camper. We knew many of the racers and it was fun just riding and visiting with friends for those two weeks. No stress, minimal plans, no worries. Jill and I were planning out our racing for the next few years and dreaming dreams. Suddenly on May 4, everything changed. I had a severely broken leg…camping trip was over…my plan to turn pro the next month had vanished.

Here’s the big lesson: We can plan our plans, but know that we’re not in control. My plans were changed, but I’m thankful to be alive. Kristy’s plans of going to the Olympics are now gone, but much more tragically, her family and friends have to deal with her being gone. Kristy was a wonderful person and a great athlete. We really must think beyond this life and realize that this life, even if you live to be 100, is still very short compared to eternal life that we all will live. Let’s make sure we do everything in this earthly life to ensure a happy eternal life with our Creator.