My days
tend to fly by in a flurry of activity related to my family responsibilities,
work, volunteer obligations and recreation. These summer days and weeks seem to
run into each other, passing quickly.
Sometimes, something happens that distinguishes a particular day, or
hour or instant from the others.
Last
week a friend of a friend’s family experienced tragedy. A young man, recently graduated from college,
was killed in a traffic accident. In an instant, a family was changed. Death became a reality to his parents,
siblings, girlfriend and friends.
Also
last week, my teenage son was traveling in Italy when he and four companions
were approached by a friendly young man.
“Want some?” he said as he opened his hand to show a bag of
cocaine. My son and his friends declined
and walked away. This reaction is what I would expect from my son, but how
could his life been changed in that instant?
The tsunami
in Thailand and last summer’s deracho in Washington D.C. are also times when
lives were changed in an instant. Without
warning, a weather incident caused damage, injury and loss of time.
I have especially
been thinking about a specific instant in my life which occurred nearly five
years ago. The Pastor of our parish had
invited himself over for desert. As he
was leaving, I stepped out on our porch to say a final goodbye. He walked down our stairs, paused and turned
around. When I looked in his eyes, I
knew he had something important to say.
“I just
want to bring more people to Jesus,” were the words that tumbled out of his
lips. Those words broke through the wall
that I had built between God and myself.
In an instant, my life was changed, irrevocably. The past five years have been the most
joy-filled, peaceful of my life.
So in
these days, so filled with activity, I attempt to find some time to take a deep
breath and enjoy my family and friends. Finding time to say thanks to God for all the good he has given me is important, because we never know how our lives can be changed, in an instant.
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