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|Of Hornets and Heroes
|Thursday, August 20, 2020|
The beefy hornet dove at me again and again. I’d had enough, so I grabbed the fly swatter and, with a well-timed swing, sent him on to his reward. I wondered where he came from and how big was his hive.
The next day I met the family. Several hundred of them buzzed in and out of a nest bigger than a football.
The problem is, the hive was not far from our bathhouse out at the campground. Time for action!
A search and destroy mission was set for dusk Saturday night, led by special ops team Mike and Gary. From the comfort of lawn chairs, we watched phase one: mega doses of hornet spray.
At phase two, Gary hoisted a plastic-lined garbage can underneath the hive while Mike's pruning loppers snipped a branch. The lid snapped shut and was opened only long enough for Mike to tie off the plastic bag.
Suddenly I found my courage and walked up to Gary, who held the bag of angry insects. The sound of the buzzing was so intense I recorded it on my phone. Gave a whole new meaning to the phrase "mad as hornets." But that all ended at phase three: incineration in a campfire.
Why do I share this story with you? I see it as a metaphor. Some people watch crises from the comfort of their lawn chairs, as I did. Some stand at the point of danger to do what must be done.
At the risk of sounding alarmist, I gently underscore that we followers of Christ live in dark and dangerous times. God has always had faithful men and women who do difficult things, despite personal discomfort or danger. People who do the right thing because God says it’s the right thing.
There aren't many of these folks, mind you. Their ranks are thin. But make no mistake—you and I are called of God to be among them.
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