Friday, September 21, 2012

the brotherhood







When I first started riding, I was amazed at how all the other riders waved to me-so I waved back. We didn't know each other, but just the fact that we rode gave us something in common-a brotherhood. It didn't matter what brand, what size, or where we were going, we waved. And generally smiled too-in this age before the Bell Star full face helmet. We were excited to see someone else like us, and it would carry on until we met the next rider. Even cooler was when you would stop and see another bike, you didn't have to search for the rider, somehow we were drawn to each other. One time sticks out in my mind, I was on my new BMW R60/5, when a grizzled old biker came up. I saw his Harley parked on the other side of the lot, and he had come over to see me when he saw mine. He didn't care I didn't ride a Harley, he told me, "man that's the Cadillac, that must be a great ride. How far have you ridden on it?" And as we talked all that mattered was we rode. No politics, brand prejudices, or social prejudices-just motorcycles. Man how some things have changed since 1972! And it still carries on today-to a greater extent.
Last spring when on a trip with Theresa in our truck, she kept joking how I would wave to other bikers-it was a reaction, even though I was "cage" bound. Big surprise, no one waved back. But I still felt connected to them, and like many search me out when stopped, to tell me they ride, although car bound that day, we have motorcycles as our common bond. Anything just adds to the conversation, for us it is all about the bikes. As it should be.
But sadly as our brotherhood grew, BMW people became snobs, as did Harley riders. As did Triumph riders and anything Japanese. We grew within our brands, but not within our brotherhood. And we all suffer for it. I find that us older riders are not as bad, as Spud from Biggs Harley Davidson tells me, "we have a common disease-motorcycles." So if you see this Triumph/Suzuki/ al brand rider walking up to you, I am one of us. and I expect that you are too. If not, I would like to welcome you to the brotherhood. Sport bike rider-I have one. Vintage bike-is 1978 old enough for you young guys? Current model-I ride new bikes for Triumph's press fleet. Plus my Bonneville, and my Tiger-years before Adventure Bikes became desirable. We used to call them dual sports. Now suddenly I'm trendy. I ride-isn't that cool enough?
I have also been a Christian before it was trendy, and before Christians rode motorcycles. And my appearance sometimes surprises church folk, t-shirts and jeans at church? Long hair, and you show up on a motorcycle? You mean you don't? How do you think I feel-I have to put up with you religious types? And in doing so see a side of Jesus you don't-loving those stuck under the law, saved, but not living in the spirit. You see we too have a brotherhood in Christ, that surpasses anything else. But we can learn from bikers and love and respect each other despite our differences. I know, love, and ride with Baptists, Catholics, Lutherans, and with people from Calvary Chapel. And we ride on Triumphs, Harleys, and Hondas. It don't matter. But while we share the commonality of motorcycles, we really share the commonality of Jesus-we are brothers! And I hope it rubs off on the religious types. Next time you feel so holy, remember it was the "holy" Pharisees that had Jesus arrested. His love was too much of their rules. You got rules-I have morals. Man made your rules-God gave me His love and His morals. No I don't want to trade, but I will share. Will you let me love you, and get loved back, and really show the world what Christianity is all about. I will still love you without your permission-respect remains to be earned.
So next time you see a motorcycle, think of me. And then think of Jesus. Who loves us both. We are family. He is both our Lord and Savior. Standing closer than a brother. He understands those who ride, and those who don't. But He understands freedom better than us, with no prejudices. In heaven there will be no denominational neighborhoods-we will all be neighbors. And no brand specific shops either. Now if the Lord's prayer tells us "on earth as it is in heaven," do you think a Harley rider can wave at a Triumph rider? Or a Honda rider? Who might just be a Baptist? Start showing love today for your fellow rider by waving back-or waving first. Don't ride, we'll pray for you. And maybe you can love us back despite the leather and the bugs in our teeth as we smile because of our freedom in Jesus. And maybe, just maybe help me overcome my prejudice against those in suits and ties. No matter what you ride, or how you dress, put Jesus first. And don't forget to say Hi! When we have Jesus in common, we have everything. Now that's brotherhood!
love with compassion,
Mike
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