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Hey Q, that is a most overwhelming trip down the freeway. it is interesting how we can be on the right path and out of nowhere this source of lurking and destruction just appears.Quahom1 said:Interesting story.
The "spiritual" similarity to this could be:
1. Don't go into the lake without the LifeGuard watching (don't go into the world without God watching you).
2. If you ever get tangled in the seaweed, stop moving, take a deep breath and do the "dead man's float" (the air in your lungs acts as a life vest or floatation device). If the tangles of the world get hold of you, stop thrashing, and be still. Let the words of God (breath of life) keep you afloat. Eventually the weeds will let go.
3. Never think twice about starting a conversation with someone, epecially when they are standing next to where you were before your ordeal. And never be afraid to admit your mistake. You might just stop someone else from making the same mistake.
Here is my story for thought. 1982, I was driving from Manchester, Connecticutt to New York City at 0300 (AM), I was tired, and had to be at work by 0600. Moving down I-95 (interstate Freeway) at 70 mph this man suddenly stepped partially in front of my car frantically waving his arms. At first I intended to ignore him (plus carjacking was becoming all the rage in the city areas), but as I passed him, the desperate look in his eyes just wouldn't go away from my mind's eye. So I slowed, pulled over and backed up to where he was.
"Can I help you?" I asked.
"No, sir, I just helped you."
Then we both walked 200 yards in the direction I was originally moving.
The entire freeway was gone! All six lanes ended in a wide chasm of about 100 yards, before the freeway began again. A hundred or so feet below us were what was left of a couple of dozen cars (and people). The overpass' lynch pins had severed, and the entire bridge dropped off of NewHaven, CT's waterway. The State police had blocked the freeway, but I had slipped past before they did. Mine was the last car coming down that road...
If that man hadn't tried to communicate with me and warn me, well, I wouldn't be ya'll's favorite Coast Guardsman, now would I?
You know, there are two ways to say oh My God !!! I very much prefer the way I said it as opposed to the way those in the cars below had said it, on their way down...
v/r
Q
Like it is all around us and comes in many forms.
Wether it be seaweed or a huge hole in the road, it can take us down, but it is impossible when we keep our hearts and minds focused on the Lord. He is not going to fail us when we keep the communication open, He will send the answer. I see a spiritual path in that experience. Keep it close to you, our favorite CoastGuardsman!