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The Firefighter's Prayer
I am called to duty, God - wherever flames may rage
When the Lord was creating Firefighters, he was into his
sixth day of overtime when an angel appeared and said,
"Your doing a lot of fiddling around on this one."
And the Lord said "Have you read the specification on this person?
Firefighters have to be able to go for hours fighting fires
or tending to a person that the usual every day person would never touch,
while putting in the back of their mind the circumstances.
They have to be able to move at a second's notice and not think twice
of what they are about to do, no matter what danger.
They have to be in top physical condition at all times, running on half-eaten
meals, and they must have six pairs of hands."
The angel shook her head slowly and said,
"Six pairs of hands...no way."
"It's not the hands that are causing me problems, "
said the Lord, "it's the three pairs of eyes a Firefighter has to have."
That's on the standard model? " asked the angel.
The Lord nodded. " One pair that sees through the fire
and where they and their fellow Firefighters should fight the
fire next. Another pair here in the side of the head to see
their fellow Firefighters and keep them safe. And another
pair of eyes in the front so that they can look for the
victims caught in the fire that need their help."
"Lord" said the angel, touching his sleeve,
" Rest and work on this tomorrow."
"I can't, said the Lord, "I already have a model that
can carry a 250 pound man down a flight of stairs
and to safety from a burning building, and can feed a family
of five on a civil service paycheck."
The angel circled the model of the Firefighter
very slowly, "Can it think?"
"You bet," said the Lord. It can tell you the elements of a hundred
fires; and can recite procedures in their sleep
that are needed to care for a person until they
reach the hospital. And all the while they have to keep
their wits about themselves. This Firefighter also has phenomenal
personal control. They can deal with a scene full of pain and hurt,
coaxing a child's mother into letting go of the child so that
they can care for the child in need. And still they rarely get the
recognition for a job well done from anybody, other than from
Finally, the angel bent over and ran her finger across
the cheek of the Firefighter. "There's a leak", she pronounced.
"Lord, it's a tear."
"What's the tear for?" asked the angel.
"It's a tear from bottled-up emotions for fallen comrades.
A tear for commitment to that funny piece of cloth called the
American Flag. It's a tear for all the pain and suffering
they have encountered. And it's a tear for their commitment
to caring for and saving lives of their fellow man!"
"What a wonderful feature Lord, you're a genius"
said the angel.
The Lord looked somber and said "I didn't put it there."
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