I stopped by the fire station in Sea Isle
yesterday to see how the guys out there were doing. It was sure good to see one guy in
particular. He’s the one I met when he
was in the hospital because of chest pains.
It’s much better to see him on duty than in a hospital bed. And he’d sure rather be at the station as well. He told me that he was told he had churches
all over the place praying for him. And
one friend of his even told him that the Galveston mosque prayed for him as
well. Guess he had all his bases
covered.
I finished the first of the two books recommended
to me at the chaplain’s conference to help me get a handle on what it is like
to be a fire fighter. This one, Report from Engine Company 82, is a
fascinating look into the everyday life of a fire fighter in New York
City. The guy who wrote it was a fire
fighter there in the station that consistently had the record for most calls. It showed the sometimes boring days and long,
grueling nights, filled with false alarms and medical calls and inspections as
well as actual fires of all kinds.
Garbage cans lit up by kids. Vacant
buildings set afire by vagrants or possibly by the buildings’ owners in an
effort to recoup some of the daily loss involved in carrying a useless property
on the tax rolls. It had a really sobering
story at the end about a baby who died in one of their fires. Some of it was tough reading, but it was,
after all, the real deal. The next one
is called I Love a Fire Fighter: What the
Family Needs to Know. This one
focuses on the perspective of families of the guys and girls who run into fires
instead of away from them. Looks like it
has a lot about the stress involved and the pressure on family
relationships. I’m anxious to see if it
is well done. You can never get too much
preparation for dealing with stress. It
looks like a really good resource to recommend to families of new fire fighters
especially, but also to those who might also be running into some rough patches
of communication and understanding.
And speaking of stress, this afternoon is
the retirement reception for our Galveston Fire Chief. Change like that always brings some degree of
stress into the equation. Who will be
his successor? Will the things that were
important to him continue to be points of emphasis, or will all that
change? And for the Chief and his
family, they have to carve out a whole new outlook on day to day living. I’m sure it will look really fun and exciting
at first with fishing and traveling or whatever their plans are, but eventually
the new will wear off and they will have to decide what comes next. After all, he’s only 51 years old, a mere
youngster. And then they have to make it
work. I haven’t had time to get to know you
well, but Jeff and Deanne, know that I’ll be praying for you.
Psalms 91:14-16 says, “’Because he loves me,’ says the Lord, ‘I will rescue him; I will
protect him, for he acknowledges my name. He will call upon me, and I will answer him; I
will be with him in trouble, I will deliver him and honor him. With long life will I satisfy him and show him
my salvation.’”
Father, grant Chief Smith and his family your
rescue and protection as they acknowledge you.
Give them your answers. Walk with
them in trouble. Show them your way of
deliverance. And allow them to recognize
honor from you, to appreciate a life that is just long enough, and above all else,
to enjoy the life that comes only through your salvation. In Jesus’ name. Amen.
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