A Counselor’s Dilemma
There were a few times during the trip people invited me to join them for campfire gathering. We shared our stories, jokes around the fire. This is a joke I remember well …
A young pastor and his wife have been married for a few years but there was no sign of pregnancy. The elder pastor of the family asked them to see physicians for checkup. And they did. However, doctors could not find anything wrong physically with either of them. So, they suggested the young couple to see a marriage counselor together. And they did.
After a few sessions of counseling, the counselor knew these two young people were solid and faithful. Therefore, he asked them about their prayer life.
They young pastor said “We pray together everyday. It is important to us”.
The young lady also said obediently “Yes. Every night before bed I ask God to bless us, guide us and watch over us always….”
The young pastor “….”
The counselor “…..”
Last time, I heard this story in a more holy setting. I laughed out loud admiring story creator’s genius and courage of poking fun at themselves. This time, looking across the campfire at this grey-haired and well-suited storyteller, I saw pain on his face and mercy in his eyes. I was speechless wondering how to record this experience with delicacy and sensitivity; or whether to record it at all.
There were a few times during the trip people invited me to join them for campfire gathering. We shared our stories, jokes around the fire. This is a joke I remember well …
A young pastor and his wife have been married for a few years but there was no sign of pregnancy. The elder pastor of the family asked them to see physicians for checkup. And they did. However, doctors could not find anything wrong physically with either of them. So, they suggested the young couple to see a marriage counselor together. And they did.
After a few sessions of counseling, the counselor knew these two young people were solid and faithful. Therefore, he asked them about their prayer life.
They young pastor said “We pray together everyday. It is important to us”.
The young lady also said obediently “Yes. Every night before bed I ask God to bless us, guide us and watch over us always….”
The young pastor “….”
The counselor “…..”
Last time, I heard this story in a more holy setting. I laughed out loud admiring story creator’s genius and courage of poking fun at themselves. This time, looking across the campfire at this grey-haired and well-suited storyteller, I saw pain on his face and mercy in his eyes. I was speechless wondering how to record this experience with delicacy and sensitivity; or whether to record it at all.
Take time to cook breakfast before leaving camp ...
An unexpected visitor, little squirrel, comes to visit while I have my breakfast.
He sits at the other end of the picnic table busy cracking his breakfast nut.
It is an interesting scene. I grab my camera and go to neighboring campsite to take a closer shot.
Ravelstoke is a beautiful railroad town.
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