When I left the chief’s office I went down
as is my custom to see the fire fighters on duty, but they were out on a call,
with just a captain holding down the fort.
I was disappointed that I didn’t get to see the whole crew, but that is
the nature of the calling. I did get a
text, though, from one of the other stations.
The honor guard coordinator had a copy of the Galveston-specific
procedures for line of duty deaths that I had asked him for. He was also the guy who set up the softball
tournament last weekend. He was very
pleased at the turnout and the attitude of the guys. I enjoyed talking to him and his captain for
a while before heading out to Seaside for our prayer meeting.
There are so many possibilities for the
future in ways to do ministry with the fire department. Oh, they have their issues to deal with –
city politics, union wrangling, equipment repair and replacement and the like. But when all that extraneous stuff is
factored out and the focus is placed on the reason behind their existence as an
organization in the first place – to save lives and protect the community – you
find a unity of respect rather than separation.
They share a common bond that transcends pettiness and forces you to
return to the life and ministry of Jesus and to see emulated his approach to
life: “Love God. Love People.” Don’t get me wrong. I love the church. I love Seaside. But I have sure been blessed by my time
working here.
Matthew 22:37-40 says, “Jesus replied: "'Love the Lord your God
with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.' This is the first and greatest commandment. And
the second is like it: 'Love your neighbor as yourself.' All the Law and the Prophets hang on these
two commandments."”
Father, use me however you can. I am willing.
Amen.
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