Yesterday, Louise and I went to the mountains to visit
Louise’s brother and sister-in-law who are staying in the mountains for a week
or two. We had a great meal and equally good conversation. We don’t see each
other as often as we would like, but it is always nice to catch up with the
latest family news and to brag about the grandkids.
I have always loved the return home after a day in the
mountains. You come over a rise and there, spread out before you is night time Calgary
all aglow like a galaxy of stars laid out on the ground. The city has grown
over the years and this sight can be seen two or three foothills earlier.
Bigger is much better in this case. I know that we are close to home and safety
when I come over the rise and a feeling of comfort seems to settle over me. I
have come home!
Last night with a full stomach and good thoughts I drove
into the lights thinking about what it must have been like in years past. The
light and warmth of a fire, was not only a comfort, but it was also protection.
It was protection from the elements, protection from the wild things that creep
in the dark and protection from the unnamed fears of the mind. I doubt that our
ancestors would venture very far out at night, leaving exploration for the
daylight hours. My ancestors were sea faring folk and I can only imagine the
joy a light would bring after two or three months on the ocean. Not only would
it mean you could get some fresh food, but the light would also mark where safe
passages were located.
Traders from ancient times would follow a trail marked by
the stars of the night sky, and eventually they would come over a rise and see
below them the lights of whatever town or village they called home. It’s a
comforting feeling.
Travelling is enjoyable, informative and profitable, but at
the end of a trip, you long for nothing more than to see the lights of home. We
all come home to our caves, huts, apartments, condos and houses. Home is where
the light is.
I hope that all of you find joy and adventure out in the
wild world, but at the end of the day, I hope you find the comforting light of
home.
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