The fire at Black Crater began early on a Monday morn.
The wind was blowing away from us.
We took note of the fire, but it appeared small, and the smoke column looked alright, so we turned our heads back to our own lives and ways, and went about our business.
The winds blew.
The fire grew.
As long as the wind was blowing the other direction, it “looked” ok to us and that was all that mattered to us.
It was only when the wind changed, and began to blow in our direction, that we saw the conflagration it had truly become.
By that time, we were unable to take sufficient action on our own behalf.
Isn’t it funny that we approach every day life and relationships in a similar manner?
No matter what our background, or what faith, we all keep our eyes focused on ourselves, and what we “want” to deal with at the time.
We ignore and justify, until the wind finally blows our direction and we are shocked and amazed and “cry foul.”
Even though our lack of diligence is what brought about the final debacle.
We can say this about many things.
We can say this about private areas of our own personal lives.
We can say this about the political messes we blame on our governments.
We can say this about our neighbors.
We can say this about the state of our youth in this town.
We can say, “Oh sure we have good schools, so therefore we have good kids.”
Yeah, wait till the wind changes, to reveal what is truly smouldering underneath.
I fI could add an adendum to that last bit it would be as follows:
ReplyDeleteDear Parents:
Our lives are no longer about us.
Get over yourselves and get off your butts and parent your children.
You had your time.
You deserve Hell and Death, just like the rest of humanity
Do you have better?
Then shut up and do the work.
Life is like so many things.
ReplyDeleteA boat.
A box of chocolates.
A peanut butter sammich.
A wild fire.
... oh so many things.
But mostly, life is just life... and maybe it's so amazing that it can be compared to everything and yet nothing at the same time...
Or maybe I'm just sleep depraved. Either way, it makes for an interesting read.
Fire can mean so many things...
ReplyDeleteWarmth... Nurturing (as in cooking)...
Lighting the darkness... or Hope...
Destruction... Rebirth...
Just depends on your point of view of how you wish to see it when it touches your life.
I hope the fire as a destructive force is far away...
~L~