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Anita Perez Ferguson's avatar

When I was a kid, the old people in my church would form a circle and pray over a person about to leave on a trip. They would pray for something they called 'journey's mercies'. It was an odd phrase and one that conjured up visions of lurking bandits along a dirt road somewhere. The kind of danger that befell the poor guy in the story of the good Samaritan. Today there are other dangers out there and other fears which we carry inside of us. Added to our concerns for any trip are our worries about leaving our loved ones, homes, and businesses alone. "What will happen to them in our absence?" My mom used to run around the house unplugging every appliance before we left on our family vacation, fearing that a fitful toaster or vacuum cleaner would burn down the house while we were out of town. Safety devices in our cars, like alarms, are now accepted features of urban America. In more rural places, a woke person may scoff at a pickup truck bearing a gun rack in the rear window, yet they themselves are carrying pepper spray on their key ring. No matter how many devices we carry, or appliances we unplug, we know deep inside that we cannot always protect ourselves. We are afraid of Mother Nature and Big Brother. We are afraid of tiny invisible germs and sprawling terrorist networks. Perhaps you have learned the deeper meaning of the good Samaritan story. "A good offense is better than a good defense." Taking care of each other in distress helps us control our own fears. We can commit at least as much time assisting others in need as we spend worrying and protecting ourselves. In the meantime, I wish you "journey's mercies."

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Rebecca Ripley's avatar

I hope they still make them. I have a stash from my days of facilitating creativity workshops. They're like pen-size Mr. Sketch scented markers. They're yummy, especially for mind mapping! I often had little kids approach me as I was mind mapping in airports, waiting for my flight. Sweet memories...

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