Baby Yer a Firework!
By Allen Merritt (©2017)
Last Saturday I was commuting back from Los Angeles and
passing through Baker, California when all of a sudden it happened. Out of
nowhere and off to my left I heard a loud bang and a boom. I jumped in my car
seat maintaining control of the steering wheel. Then I saw it; a stream of
light streaming up into the sky resulting in a small explosion of light.
Fireworks!
I was not expecting a firework show, but I kept glancing
back in the rear view mirror to watch some of it as I traveled passed it on my
way home.
It brought to mind a memory of watching fireworks from
37,000 feet while flying on the Fourth of July. It was quite a sight to witness
thousands of tiny lights filtering upwards, reaching toward the plane as I
hovered over them. I enjoy firework shows.
Flash forward to present moment and it really is the Fourth
of July, and like clockwork around 9:00 pm I can view a fireworks display from
the back bathroom window for 10-15 minutes. This also happens every New Years
Eve from the balcony; great views and a wonderful show without having to
venture out into the fray. How convenient is that! I love it.
As I am watching my private showing of bombs bursting in the
air I was reminded of what they represent from yesteryear and today. When
Francis Scott Key wrote the Star Spangled Banner he spoke of these bombs
bursting in the air. They referenced war and destruction and not just victory,
but loss. I am sure we have all seen scenes on the news of bombs bursting in
the air and it was not thought of as a good thing. I am specifically thinking
of Baghdad right now, but there have been many.
People who experience these strikes first hand while being in
the middle of it do not think of these “fireworks” as cute little annual light
shows. And Katy Perry is not encouraging them in song.
I think it is important to remember the dangers of real
bombs bursting overhead and what it means, as well as their impacts to human
live.
Here are the positive sides to my thoughts on this topic.
Every year we scramble to watch these firework displays to
find something good in everything. We giggle, we laugh and we sit in amazement
as we view little bouncing bubbles of light shoot up into the sky against the backdrop
of dark night. These little flashes of light twinkle and convey colors, shapes
and sizes shooting up and out leaving smoke in their wake as they quickly fade
and are replaced with another round.
I see this as taking something that represents various
elements of conflict and turning it into something beautiful to observe. It’s
like choreography in the sky. It’s art in motion. We find a way to see
something good, to write songs and create poetry. Isn’t that what positivity is all about? Isn’t
it helpful to take our troubles and work our way through them and create
something new? These fireworks
demonstrate how humans create and recreate themselves and their experiences
over and over again.
In keeping with these thoughts this Independence Day, I
share my thoughts to encourage us all to remember history and to not repeat it,
as well as create and recreate ourselves anew in each moment to make the most
of our lives; and to do so in a good way. Life gets you down, turn it into art;
make lemonade out of those lemons, as they say.
And as the great philosopher Katy Perry sings:
'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on show 'em what your worth
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Come on show 'em what your worth
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby you're a firework
Come on let your colors burst
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down down down
Come on let your colors burst
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"
You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down down down
You don't have to feel like a waste of space
You're original, cannot be replaced
You're original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew what the future holds
After a hurricane comes a rainbow ¹
After a hurricane comes a rainbow
Sound good?
Enjoy the week living on a positive note.
Cheers!
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