"Fire"

August 28

FIRE!. The word yells at you. It demands action." Call the fire department!
"Where are the boys?" "Up there fighting the fire!"

We run up the hill behind the cottage. "It is steep--and long." "I smell it." "I see it.” Finally the top! There are two blackened faces,one holding a charged shirt. A circle of flames 10 feet in diameter is growing. Thank God there isn't a breeze. Finally the volunteer firemen arrive panting up the same hill with back pumps. They douse the flames. All are safe.

"But I have trusted in your mercy;
My heart shall rejoice in Your salvation.
I will sing to the Lord, Because He has dealt bountifully with me.” (Psalm 13:5-6)