Feeling a
bit rattled this morning. Was stuck in slow-moving traffic on my way to work
which, as it turns out, was the result of a hit and run. Some poor dude seems
to have been hit on the shoulder of the road, lying twisted in the dirt and
bleeding. What a disturbing sight. It must have just happened, because there
were no emergency vehicles on the scene, and one police car was just arriving.
There was
a handful of people standing around. Just standing around, I couldn’t
understand it. Why weren’t they helping him? Why weren’t they trying to check
his vitals? Wasn’t there something they could do? Anything at all? My mind was
racing, should I stop? Should I pull over and help? Even now I wonder if I
should have, could have… just done something…?
I
reasoned with myself that the police would know what to do, and drove on.
In
hindsight, I realize that the only real reason why a handful of humans would
stand by in idleness is that their fellow human on the road was probably
already gone. Already too late.
It
occurred to me how upset I was. I, a stranger, shedding a tear in my car for a
nameless man on the side of the road. I, with nothing invested in this man,
mourning his death. It made me think… How much more must God’s heart ache,
break, be ripped open, for this man, whom he created, loved, died for, pursued,
obsessed over…? How Big is the Love of Papa, for His Beloved!
Fellow
Inhabitants of this beautiful, tragic planet, be grateful for your today, for
someone else did not get to have it. Say “I love you” to the people you care
about. Do something good. Be kind to people around you. Smile at others. Make
today count.
Wow, awesome post! And so true, gratitude for even just the fact that we are alive today, seems to be so far at times as we get caught up in all the things that we're not grateful for. Thanks so much for sharing. Many blessings :D
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