Overall I do
understand what the author means by saying if you can't be with me in the rough
times, why would I want to share the good times that come my way after I've put
in all of the work. There are definitely
a lot of people that jump on a train only when it's running and moving forward,
but as I thought about the whole message, I also feel that it takes some people
a moment to even realize what's going on, let alone know to get on board!
Don't write off
everyone just because they may have been a little slow with getting on board
and understanding your program, dream or vision. They may be the very caboose you need. Caboose's were once used and thought of as a
functional part of the train. It is
clear that a train can operate without a caboose, but it originally was meant
to provide shelter at the rear of the train for those that had to work in the
back (which historically we know who that meant). Conductors also often handled
business from a table that was located in the caboose and sometimes it had to
serve a their living quarters for long trips.
So cabooses serve(d) a purpose.
I recently had the
opportunity to travel down South and I visited Savannah, Georgia and Charleston,
South Carolina. While visiting I also
learned a lot about the beginnings of the railroad system that was laid across
the South and how slave labor and Freedman (free black men) that were
incarcerated were used to build these systems.
They were slaves to the railroad.
Historically we've heard a lot about the Pullman Porters, the dining car
cooks and waiters, but we've not heard much about the ones who had to do the
back breaking work of the digging, construction, and laying track. This work was not for the faint of heart,
many died hard deaths from this work, including women and children. (You can learn more about it by reading
Railroads in the African American Experience by Theodore Kornweibel, Jr.).
I can't go into all
that touched me regarding this subject, but more than ever, I want to encourage
everyone to learn to forgive a little, the brother or sister who may have been
a little slow, may be the one that saves
you down the road when you least expect it. The train is still moving!
Healing Without
Hate: It's a choice. It's a lifestyle.
Pass it on!
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