Thursday, March 28, 2013

the season-turn, turn, turn












Yogi Berra is often quoted as saying “when you come to the fork in the road, take it.” And many of us have taken it, but it has not always been the right fork. We have a saying among those who ride “you are never lost as long as you still have gas.” And I can attest to that one too, as I have been many places where I didn’t know where I was, or where I was going, but the fact I still had gas kept me going. Until another fork in the road. So it is with going for a ride, sometimes the best ones are only one fork in the road ahead. But I have also taken the wrong fork, where gas was not available, and even though I knew the road led to nowhere, kept going. Such is the spirit of adventure. Or foolishness. You decide. So over the years I have decided not to venture further from gas than I can’t get back to. And it works, generally like any other rule, except I have been known to break it and pay the consequences. What makes the best handling, most comfortable the most miserable? Try pushing 500 pounds when out of gas. When just few miles back I was enjoying the curves, now they all seem to be uphill, and against me. For Harley guys, add 400 pounds, and suddenly you understand why a lighter bike can be more comfortable. Not the best reason to buy, but one afternoon spent pushing when you should be riding can help you decide. Subtract the fun factor of riding, add the embarrassment of pushing in front of others, particularly those who don’t ride, “I thought they got great gas mileage,” and all those cheeseburger calories you just ate come in handy, unless they to bite you first. So the lesson for today is, it is better to be on the road, than along side of it.
But the more you ride, the more opportunities you have to do shoulder time. Down time. Wishing you were still riding, or anywhere else time. In 1973 BH and I decided to go to Summer Jam-in Watkins Glen featuring The Dead, The Band, and The Allman Brothers. Ticketron tickets in hand, we set off for the 350 mile ride, totally unprepared, but willing and eager. Remember another saying about old age and treachery will outmaneuver youth and brains, here is exhibit a. We were cruising along, and as we got closer to the Glen, the single lane roads became more crowded. And wouldn’t you know it, a fork in the road. With a huge tree in the median, with a BMW parked under it, with a flat tire. Now this guy had planned better than us, but not packed better, as his bike was seriously overloaded. And to make matters worse, his rear tire was flat. And all his tire patching equipment and tire tools were under the seat, under the overpacked bags. Being part of the brotherhood we are, we stopped to help. I was on my BMW R60/5, which also had a tool kit, but when we offered to help, he started to unpack his ride. Mine was accessible, but his being harder to get to, he started the tear down. After a half hour, the bike was unpacked, and he had the tire off, which I offered to patch for him. Being 90 degrees with 100% humidity, no 7-11 in sight, we all shared the burden. While those in cars crept by at 5mph. Consider us free entertainment. But after I fixed the flat, and had put the tire back together, he decided to have a smoke before putting the wheel back on. So moving back from the road, so not to get hit by a car cutting across the Y, we sat under the tree, and he was thanking us when a car cut across, barely missing his bike, but not his tire. He had left the tire out in the open, and this yuk drove over it, and kept going-bending his rim into a V, or really more of a U. This idiot in the car, when he came upon a fork in the road, had taken it. Right over this man’s tire! I’ll bet Yogi wasn’t ready for that one.
After consoling him for a while, we left him there. For the weekend, as the bike was unridable, the tire and wheel destroyed, and so was his weekend. Leaving him with his wheel bent into a U shape, giving a whole new meaning to the term “U turns.”
I hear many Christians talking about making a U turn for Christ, there is even a camp by that name. But since that night outside of Watkins Glen, I look at U turns a bit differently. A true U turn means making a full 180 degree turn, and going the other way. A good idea, but like this fork in the road, what if one appears? How do you make a U turn at a Y intersection? So I have found that although U turns sound OK, it is better to follow God when you come to the fork in the road. Right or left may be the choice, but in any event, turn from where you were going, and turn to Jesus. And follow Him. He will give good direction, but we still need to follow them. But what happens if we come upon a fork, and we fail to ask? Or worse yet, fail to listen? He never leaves us, and is there to get us back on track, or on the road. And when we sin, or fall away, he is still there with us. Unlike some who have foolishly advised others, “when you get it together, then you are welcome here in church.” Or “we can’t have people like you here, what if Jesus came?” You mean He isn’t? God’s grace is not dependent on us, but on Him. We cannot earn it, and it can be hard to explain, it is best experienced. And that is where we come in-in obedience. Follow Jesus out of the dark. Out of the dead end. He will take us on the right path, the right road. When we come to a fork, He knows which way to go. He not only knows the way back, HE is the way back. But will we follow?
Standing on the corner in downtown San Diego the other night, it had been a long day. Longer for others, and after ministering at the Dustin Arms, we were walking back to the truck. Doug was tired, and while waiting for the green light, I asked him, “do you know how to avoid that rundown feeling?” Turning he smiled, and I answered, “look both ways before steeping off the curve.” As a car whizzed past. So before you step off he curb, or come to the fork in your life, before you head away form a gas station with your reserve light on, consider Jesus. He will never leave you, but you will find that following Him is safer and more fun. And getting where you are going is much better than having your wheel run over. Maybe the one thing that makes you wish the tire was only flat, not bent. Make the turn to Jesus today. 45-90-120-180 degrees, follow Him and avoid the consequences. U turn if needed, but follow Him, not some cool sounding phrase.
By the way, we never made it to Summer Jam, too much traffic. So we took another road, and had the best weekend riding I ever had. One fork in the road was a DISASTER, the other led out of town, and onto great roads. You never know what lies ahead, aren’t you glad Jesus does. Just make the right turn today.
love with compassion,
Mike
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