Weather
Vane ©
By
Michael
Casey
Now,
Storm Dennis has been a Menace, just like the kids cartoon of the
same name, our 2nd
storm in as many weeks. So after I ventured out past the barricades,
Virgin Media are digging up the pavement outside, I sit here and
think what shall I write about, sorry talk about, today. Then Weather
Vane comes to mind, though I may not actually talk about the weather,
I’ll leave that to pundits, I hope I’ll write something more
interesting and better, though you’ll be the judge, as ever. So
Settle Down Now, as an old comedian used to say, as Eric Clapton
sings for me as I talk to you. Clapton lounge singer, though I did
meet him once, but I’ll save that story.
Clapton
is drowning in a river of tears. We all can when events overwhelm
you, when bureaucrats put paper before people, you’ve all had your
own battles, but what I want to talk about today is how do you
overcome them. Events blow, and we are that battered Weather Vane on
the roof, we spin and shake and may almost be blown away from our
place on the roof, on the committee, in the family, at work or
anywhere, or even amongst safe old fashioned church politics.
So
how do we survive, we may pray, pray like crazy, or just have a good
old session with the local ride, in all senses of the word. Or we
visit Nice Nelly, who is such a good listener, she is blind but she
can see far better than authority. She is also very very fat, and her
dog Dougal too. How do you reward a blind lady? You give her food,
the very best of food, and even arrange for a sighted cleaner to come
twice a week. Nelly listens, she does not miss a heart beat, her
sightless eyes, and wonderful ears, as good as any dogs, listen and
dissect. She’ll solve your problem, she is patient and kind, and
has all the time in the world. She used to be a Litigator in another
life but a random act of violence took her sight away. But now though
sightless she feels God has given her the chance to do something
useful with her life. She is a listener, and thanks God for the
opportunity to be of use to the world. Before she used to extract
blood from a stone, for profit. But now she extracts Love, Hope and
Charity, and spreads it all around. She is better than any therapist.
We
all have such a person somewhere in our lives, it may be a friend, a
relative, or a random stranger on a bus, paths cross and wisdom is
revealed, and you never meet that stranger again. Was it an Angel, an
angel with a dirty face, a smelly fat silver haired man in shades on
the bus to Birmingham? Was it the man or young girl you thought would
rob you in the dark. But a big smile shone out of the darkness, in
every sense of the word and saved you, saved you from stepping into a
giant puddle, and saved you from your dilemma.
Life
blows us, sometimes there is a gentle breeze on our face on a summer
day, sometimes there is blinding freezing hail cutting our face as we
walk uphill home from work. The weather vane spins, but with hope,
friends and love we get back to our True North. So what I’m trying
to say is that, you’ll be swamped and even almost Water Boarded by
Life, but you can and will survive. You don’t have to be a Hero or
Legend, two very over used and over rated words, no you just soldier
on quietly. Dig out your own Nice Nelly, and cherish her and her dog.
Simple unassuming ordinary or even boring people are the
extraordinary people in this life, and I’ve been very lucky indeed
to meet some in my life.
Let
the wind blow, but know this my mother used to Bless the Wind and
tell it to be calm. Just as some other guy you may have heard of used
to do when he was out fishing with his mates. The storm may batter
the weather vane, but there is only one way up.
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