Doctors
will tell you that the worst pain is the pain caused by a burn. Now close your
eyes and for a moment remember yourself as you were when you were
nine-years-old. Think of all the silly, not-so-bright things you did. And think
of how lucky you are to be alive.
One summer
day nine-year-old John O'Leary watched older boys in his Midwestern
neighborhood pour gasoline on the sidewalk and set it ablaze, he writes in his book 'On Fire: The Seven Choices to Ignite a Radically Inspired Life.'
'It was amazing!' he thought. So John got some matches, and he went in his family's garage. He set a scrap of cardboard on fire. Then he went to a five-gallon can of gasoline. He wanted to tilt it so the gas would pour onto the cardboard.
'It was amazing!' he thought. So John got some matches, and he went in his family's garage. He set a scrap of cardboard on fire. Then he went to a five-gallon can of gasoline. He wanted to tilt it so the gas would pour onto the cardboard.
But the can
was too heavy for him to tilt. So, he put the burning cardboard on the garage
floor. Then he knelt to the can and put his arms around it. Now he could tilt
the spout towards the fire.
Everything
exploded. A human torch, John tore into his home. His older brother tackled him
and wrapped him in a rug, extinguishing the flames.
The Damage Was Done
Too late. The
damage was done. One-hundred percent of John's body was burned, and 87 percent
of those burns were third degree.
This is
supposed to kill anyone, especially a child, but John was not just anyone. Nor was
his mother. In the hospital—on the day he was burned—she asked him, "John,
do you want to die? It's your choice, not mine."
That is tough
love.
He spent
the next five months in the hospital, mostly strapped helpless to a bed to help
his skin heal properly. His tiny fingers became infected. They were all
amputated.
Many
surgeries and much physical therapy and many years later, John became a
hospital chaplain. Today he is an inspirational speaker and author. He's
married, and he has four children. And he can play a dandy version of
"Amazing Grace" on the piano. Without fingers.
He
thrives—being "on fire" is what he calls it—because in his mind, he
used his courage to make a choice, the choice his mother set before him. He could
have had a bad attitude which might have made death more likely. Or he could be
grateful for the gift of life itself. He could be grateful that being alive
means he has the ability to choose what attitude he will wake up with.
“Take a Good Look”
One day in
the hospital a doctor at his bedside asked a janitor named Lavelle to come
over. "Take a good look at this little boy," the doctor said.
"Lavelle, you are keeping him alive."
John
couldn't understand what the doctor meant—How could a lowly janitor be saving
his life? It turns out that in hospitals, infection kills more burn patients
than anything else. Keeping the room clean kept John healthy. More important,
having a good attitude in what might seem a lowly job saves lives.
Have the
courage to care about even the simplest, smallest thing in your life. It may be
the biggest, greatest thing to someone else. So, what's at the end of your
broom?
MORAL: Be in the moment.
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