Today is a day where the federal government has asked us to set aside a day for a pivotal human being, Dr. Martin Luther King. Dr. King a significant person who opened our eyes to our own human and cultural ’blindness’. However, this blog is not about Dr. King but about remembering. Most individuals have moments in their personal history which are never forgotten or were pivotal moments which became life changing in their life. These moments may not be known or important to others, but is probably important to you and who you are today and will continue to become in the future.
There was a moment in my life that happened that set the course for who I am today. The interesting part is – is that I didn’t know it at the time. Why you ask? I was only 3 weeks from being 3 years old. However, I remember this moment very well. This moment was actually the 2nd memory I have of my life. This moment stands out because it was a day I almost died.
It was much like any other day in May of 1971. My Mom put me down for a nap, started dinner, and then went outside to help my Dad and my brother with getting the cows in the barn ready for milking. After I don’t know how long, I awoke to a house filled with clouds. I got out of bed looked in all of the rooms upstairs while the clouds continued to swirl above my head. I walked down the stairs and towards the back door to the mudroom. Looking at the door, I saw a big fire. I knew at that age, that probaly wasn’t a door I should go through even though it was the door we used every single day. I started to walk back through the kitchen, dining room, and reached the stairs at the back of the family room. I looked around and through the clouds (now we know was smoke), my dad came down the stairs picked me up and rushed me back to my room. We climbed out the window and got onto a ladder where my Dad gave me to my mom who was waiting with open arms at the bottom of the ladder. I remember my mom taking me to the mailbox where she sat just holding me in her arms. I don’t really remember what happened next, but over the years my parents filled in what they experienced on their end.
My parents looked out from the barn to see smoke coming out of the house. The fire department was called, but living on the last road in the county, you can only imagine that the fire department wasn’t going to show up in just a few minutes. My Dad ran to the corn crib, grab the tall extended ladder, and put it up to my bedroom window. My mom knowing she had just put me down for a nap was hoping I would still be there. As my Dad entered my room from the window, he paniced because I was not in my bed. He called and called and finally found me at the base of the stairs in the family room. Rushing, he was able to go back out the same way he entered, thus…saving my life.




























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