"The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands."
Ruby always wanted more time outside. Lizards on the rocks, water over her boots, a hawk circling the ridge — she noticed all of it.
She felt more alive and connected to God outside, and she wanted her friends to experience it with her.
So she started inviting friends. That's the whole club: get girls outside, teach them to take care of themselves out there, and let creation do what it does — point straight back at the One who made it.
Day hikes in the canyons close to home, and a couple of overnights a year where we carry everything on our backs.
Map reading, water filtering, knots, fire safety, what to do when the weather turns. Skills you keep for life.
Snacks, a verse, prayer, and a real conversation at the top. Nobody is in a hurry and nobody is on a phone.
Drive in, set up your own camp, and sleep outside — no hiking required. Campfire dinner, a scavenger hunt, nature trivia, s'mores, and a devotional from Ruby.
A nut is a seed. Small, tough on the outside, and packed with everything it needs to turn into something enormous — if it lands in the right place.
That's you. You are already carrying everything you're going to become. What you need is the right ground and a few seasons of good weather.
A seed doesn't strain to grow. It just stays put somewhere good and keeps taking in what it's given. Every hike we take is really about three things a nut needs.
You cannot grow in a closet. Get out where the light is — real weather and distance, a sky you didn't design. Creation is the first thing God ever preached, and it is still preaching.
Roots need somewhere to grow. A campfire, a sitting log, a long slow climb where the talking finally gets honest. Good soil is just unhurried time in the same place with the same people.
Trail mix keeps you moving for an afternoon. Scripture and real friends keep you moving for a lifetime. We bring both, and we eat and commune together.
"She is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither."
Girls, with a parent along for overnights. No experience needed and no fancy gear required — borrow what you don't have and start with a day hike.
One on the calendar right now — our first night out. Details go to families beforehand; ask Ruby or Adam Hickerson.
Miles go faster when something is going on. Pick two or three per hike — the leader calls them out.
"Two are better than one… If either of them falls down, one can help the other up."
Our real go-to list, refined after the Ansel Adams Wilderness trip. Tick things off as they go in the pack — your list stays saved on this device, so you can check it again at the trailhead.
Load your pack the week before and walk the neighborhood with it. Anything that made you grumpy after a mile gets left home. Aim for a pack that's no more than about a fifth of what you weigh.
Orange peels, pistachio shells and apple cores count — they don't belong on that mountain any more than a candy wrapper does. Bring an extra bag and pack out something that isn't yours.
"Let us throw off everything that hinders… and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us."
Every badge is a real thing you did, not a thing you showed up for. Do the work on the trail, get the sticker at the end of the hike.
Stickers go on your water bottle. The rest you have to come get.
Somewhere in the middle miles the leader calls a trivia round. Ten questions about what's actually around you — that tree, that track, that cloud, that bird. Get the answer wrong and you get the story behind it, which is better anyway.
Answer ten right across a season and the Trail Trivia badge is yours.
If you think of a badge this club should have, draw it and bring it. Good ones get printed with your name on the back of the sheet.
"Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord."