There is
nothing anyone can do to change it, to stop it. Fire is one thing; the drought
is different. It is nature caused or so we think. The fires in Oklahoma, though
devastating, we can try to fight. The
fire fighters do so with skill, daring, courage and a danger to themselves, but fire chews the dry brush and solid homes into the soft ash of memory.
Lightening
starts some fires. Carelessness starts others. The tears of loss and smiles of
safety on the same face parallel our conflict and appreciation of nature.
The
stories of neighbor helping neighbor, confirm our desire for community. There
are hundreds of stories not only of crushing flames and charred places, but
stories of hopes and wishes, shattered dreams, drying crops, economic loss and shock.
In times
of such destruction values change rapidly. The acquired stuff of daily living
is no match for the loss of a treasured family picture or the ache of not
knowing if a pet survived. Seeing your yearly profit wilt to the ground is very
hard.
There is
never a quick end to all tragedy. No easy answers to the wailed questions of
why and no relief when cries have run out of tears.
It is not possible to hold each hand of so
many so hurting from the drought and the fires. All we can do, in this human
family, is to be aware and to care. There is something powerful in that and it
heals.
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