24 Hours
What can happen in 24 hours? If you watched that series you know that 24 hours can seem eternal. Those sixty minute segments can hold an amazing amount of suspense. What usually happens in a normal 24 hours is that we sleep about eight of those. When sleep is removed more stuff happens.
Just a week ago at 6:00am our own version of 24 hours started with the whooshing sound of Helicopter blades about 50 above our bedroom. That sound is good if you are being Medi-Vaced from the scene of an accident. When you are groggy from REM sleep it can set your nerves on edge. It did the later to me.
I got dressed and got the dogs ready for their early morning devotion time. Well, they don’t do the devotion time. I do that. They walk with me to the place where I do my God and I time.
I was abruptly greeted by a neighbor lady who read me the riot act! “You can’t leave! The police have the neighborhood blocked off. This is an alert!” I kicked the dogs back into the garage area and went to see what all of the hub-bub was about.
I quickly discovered that this was a major operation involving several police vehicles, the helicopter and the cavalry. Yes the cavalry! It was a neighborhood wide drug raid. I waited for about a half an hour and went out to walk the dogs. This wasn’t the wisest thing that I’ve ever done. Time with God is good. Time with God is necessary. However, the timing and place of that that “time” is crucial.
I went to my normal spot which is about 10 minutes from the house in a big field under a mango tree. This is usually a wonderful location. It is quiet and has a great view.
This morning my view as I looked back toward the neighborhood was one of chaos. There was a tremendous line of traffic because of the police blockade. Looking up that line I came to the blockade itself. There must have been 15 to 20 police, most heavily armed with sawed-off shotguns, machine guns and pistols. I sat on the opposite side of the big tree that morning.
As I read of Joshua’s victories I heard distant helicopter noise again. Humm. Was I in trouble? I wondered. I imagined myself explaining to the grim faced officer with the Uzi, “I was just reading my Bible officer.”
All of a sudden I heard a blood curdling scream in the distance, “MIKE!!!!!!” That snapped me out of my lame explanation and into almost sudden panic! What on EARTH had happened to bring Dawn to my “secret place”? It was now 7:00am (boom boom, boom boom 24hr theme noise). (to be continued)