Yesterday our part of
the world suffered it’s third day of 133 km an hour winds and all I can say is
that I hope this is not the kind of winter we can expect for the next 5 months! Mid week I was still downtown for most of the
winds and only saw the devastation second hand but yesterday I experienced
rattling house, vibrating garage walls and toppled trees first hand. I became so nervous and restless I felt like
one of those sensitive dogs that howl when they are near the home of a dying
person. I recalled the description of
the devastating winds that blew over Colorado in that marvellous James Michener
book “Centennial” where he wrote with foreboding of the agony of one woman’s
desperation to have the winds stop that she finally shot all her children and
then herself. At least in our modern age
we can connect with radio and television to discover what is going on in the
rest of the world; we can hear sounds other than the wind screeching over the
roof and shaking the rafters, eavestroughs and windows.
Nature is a powerful force, really
the most powerful force on earth. What
good is money when you have water flooding in your basement for days and weeks
on end; what good is money when you have no electricity and the meat rots in
your freezer? Sure you can call a
plumber and an electrician but the agony in the short term is mind searing and
nerve rattling. And these are just the
minor devastations that we go through.
We are so fortunate in this country not to have earthquakes, hurricanes,
tornadoes or tsunamis killing thousands of people. Food is only a shopping centre away for us;
but we should thank our lucky stars that we are living in a safe country where
things are fixable. These were some of
the things going through my head yesterday as I paced back and forth wondering
whether the branches or eavestrough was going to crash through my new windows.
Last night I had a talk with my best
friend and we were both feeling kind of low, probably due to this dismal
weather we had experienced all day, and in the end we agreed that we should
still be grateful that we have our jobs and a steady income. Oftentimes the things that help us out the
most are the things we take for granted the most. There are a lot of people without jobs these
days, I feel very lucky to be one of the ones with a good job. I have a lot of great friends who are
supportive, generous, fun loving and kind.
Life is so unpredictable; it’s not Thanksgiving but I give thanks to all
I have. Life could be a whole lot worse.
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