He’s going to bring it this morning…a tandem load of oak logs that I can cut up for firewood.
That is a lot of wood.
That is a lot of wood piled up in our front yard.
When you have a giant pile of logs piled up in the front yard, you really start feeling the urgency of the situation. It is a necessity that you cut and split that wood efficiently. It is important that you do all you can to remove it from the front yard…soon.
I have a giant load of logs coming this morning.
What have I gotten myself into?
It’s kind of like being a parent, though…in some ways, I guess.
Who’d want to be a parent if they could see the whole job layed out in front of them? Who’d wade into that “giant pile of logs” if they really understood what it meant down the line? You can’t cut up a tandem load of logs all at once…just like you can’t raise a child instantaneously.
What a shame it would be to miss any part of the journey if you were given the choice to hurry the process.
When I start cutting up this wood, I’m going to have to take it a log at a time.
It is really dangerous to try and practice two-fisted chain sawing. I have two saws…and I guess that with some creative thinking I could probably come up with some sort of strange jig or something that would allow me to use two saws at once…but I think it would be a real liability to try and save time that way.
I could kill myself by being in too much of a hurry.
So, when I begin to “process” my giant pile of logs, I’m going to have to take it one log at a time… and when I begin cutting that one log up, I’m going to have to take it one cut at a time until I reach the end of that one log I started on.
And so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so……………
That’s the way it is with logs…you have a certain protocol when you have a big pile in your yard. There is an order to the situation that must be obeyed.
My life with my family is like that, too….there is an order to it that, even though I don’t understand it…and even though I don’t always follow it…really needs to be followed.
If I saw the “giant pile of logs” clearly when any of my “main life events” happened, I’d be in a constant state of panic every time something changed.
I would be in a constant, never-ending, all the time…. state of panic.
I guess that like cutting through a log…working my way slowly from one end to the other….and then starting on the next log….I just need to take everything a day at a time.
And at some point, I hope I can say that “eating an elephant is like riding a bicycle….once you’ve done it you don’t forget”.
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