I know a very little boy who never misses a siren. Whenever he hears a help-help, he runs to the window to see. Sometimes, on very special days, he gets to visit the help-help station. He stands and stares in awe and wonder at the fire trucks and the huge men who drive them.
This morning, without going anywhere, I visited my own help-helps -- all the people who have stuck with me through thick and thin. I stood and stared in awe and wonder.
“You may not remember the time you let me go first. Or the time you dropped back to tell me it wasn't that far to go. Or the time you waited at the crossroads for me to catch up. You may not remember any of those, but I do and this is what I have to say to you: Today, no matter what it takes,mwe ride home together.” Brian Andreas
“If one falls down, the other can help him up.” Ecclesiastes 4:10