I live in the Chicagoland area so you expect a certain amount of wind from time to time, okay all of the time! On this particular day the wind was in the 30-40 mph range. (gusts up to 50 were reported as well) In my new found desire to exercise I was riding my bike, when I decided to try a new path through our housing development. This new path followed alongside a large pond. As I’m riding into the wind I realize I’m peddling incredibly hard, but making no headway!!! Granted I’m moving forward, but not as fast as my effort should have been rewarded. In fact I believe at the pace of my peddling; the land-speed record may have been shattered and I would have been on the front page of your local paper, sitting next to Oprah, and maybe even the greatest achievement of all- a guest shot on LOST as some soon to be dead extra (kind of like the guys wearing red shirts on the ’70′s version of Star Trek) Back to my point. I’m riding next to this pond and the water is obviously being churned by the high winds, in fact there are white caps as plentiful as government bailout money. Yet as I round the end of the pond I see two ducks floating in the water not being affected by the wind! This was such an odd sight, water is rolling, lawn furniture is flying, toupees were fluttering about like hairy crows, yet these ducks just float calmly totally unaffected! As I took a closer look, and believe me-I had plenty of time because I wasn’t moving forward very fast, I realized they were floating at the very edge of the chaos. They found a spot that was protected by the curvature of the bank. They were mere inches from mayhem, yet calmly stood strong against the force, (insert Star Wars quote of you must) of the wind.
Instantly, being the contemplative person I am (if you know me you just laughed a little) I realized there was a lesson in this moment. We all live on the edge of chaos! Yes it’s true let me say it again, we all live on the edge of chaos! Job issues, family issues, church issues, issue issues you name it! What makes us different from these ducks is we forget to stay in the protected calm! We venture out into the choppy waters thinking we are in some sort of control! It’s crazy but in that moment I realized that I’m dumber than a duck (this isn’t the first time this theory has come up, but it is the first time it was proved) I allow myself to be swept away in the chaos, I worry, I react, I try to fix, the list goes on. I don’t need to do any of that! I need to stay in the calm. I need to stay in the protected place. I need to stay close to my God. In those moments when things are the craziest and I feel most like reacting-those are probably the moments I need to find the calm and stay put. I need to stay put through my faith and trust in God.
From here on out when I hear someone yell, “DUCK!!” it’s going to mean something a little different to me. I hope it does for you as well.
(By the way, did you get a picture in your mind about hairy crows? Just wondering.)