Well, talk about hitting the ground running
…
Our first order of business yesterday was
the building dedication for the new fire department station one. It was held in the bay of the new station, so
it was pretty hot anyway. Add to that
several hundred people who showed up for the ceremony, and it was a
scorcher. There was a bit of a natural
breeze. It is, after all,
Galveston. But I was glad the chief decided
not to wear our class A uniforms. That
came later …
My part of the program was the blessing of
the building. I used a ceremony I
developed for blessing homes that involved, along with the prayers, the use of
a flower and water as symbols of God’s presence and his Spirit. I dipped the flower in the water and
sprinkled it in every direction. It was
kind of funny to see the look on the faces of the folks in the front row when I
turned to them with the wet flower in hand.
It was a gentle flick of the wrist, though. No spectators were drenched in the
performance of this blessing. Instead of
a ribbon cutting, they had a fire hose uncoupling. A ceremonial hose with numerous sections was
brought out, and all the dignitaries uncoupled each section. I was handed one of the sections, since I was
part of the program. That was a surprise
to me. Pretty big honor, too.
After the ceremony a man from India approached
me and said the blessing was very similar to a Hindu one he had seen before,
with the Christian twist, of course. One
of the new fire fighters told me that he really appreciated me praying in
Jesus’ name. He didn’t expect that and
was pleasantly surprised that I had the nerve to do it. The building was open for tours, and the
response was really good from all who attended.
After lunch we drove up to see Betty Head,
our 90 year old in Home Group. She seems
to be doing pretty well in the assisted living facility up near Kemah.
Then it was back home for a bite to eat. I changed into my class A uniform and we
headed back to the new station for the pinning ceremony for new hires and for
those getting promoted. We all got a
real surprise when the fire chief announced his retirement. He’s moving to Hutto, Texas to be the emergency
management coordinator. Lots of changes
going on at Galveston City Hall.
Meanwhile, we got a call that one of our
sweet Seasiders, Pat, was in the hospital.
So right after the pinning we headed over to the hospital to see her and
pray with her. She appreciated the full
uniform regalia. Her husband is a
retired police officer, so she made a point to tell me she married a man in
uniform. She was in good spirits. Tests have all been run, and now she is playing
the waiting game. She did say she was up
for all the company she could get … hint, hint …
Quite a day. Quite a week already, in fact. And I still have to get a teaching put
together for Sunday. Oh, and home group
is tonight. Guess I’d better get started
…
Philippians 4:19 says, “And my God will meet all your needs according to the riches of his
glory in Christ Jesus.”
Father, be with Chief Wisko and the department
as they undergo the transition. And be
with Pat and with her docs. Amen.
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