My wife and I decided to take a winter get-away to Punta Cana in the Dominican Republic (DR). It was almost exactly ten years since our previous trip to the DR. Unfortunately, I have terribly low immunity and picked up something along the way. I spent much of the time sleeping in our resort room. We decided to cut our trip short and our transport vehicle was rear-ended on the way back to the airport. We have had better trips in our life!
It reminded me of the parable I posted in March 2016. So much remains true about our trips to the DR and our world
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We attended the graduation of Dr. William, our medical student in the Dominican Republic. On our first full day there, we decided to go see the ocean. It is about an hour and a half drive from Santiago to the beach. We hired a driver and William borrowed a car from a friend. While grateful for the use of the car, it had seen better days, ten years ago.
The afternoon walking the beach, watching and listening to the waves was about as relaxing as it could be. On the way home, we had a flat tire. The spare tire that came out of the trunk was completely bald. As in, not a hint of tread bald. (If you’re a fan of A Christmas Story the spare tire looked the same)
As our driver was removing the lug nuts, he found some of the bolts had no thread. He rearranged the lug nuts on the remaining tires so each had three lug nuts and enough thread to hold. Our trip back was on three lug nuts and a bald tire.
It made me think about how much of this world lives on three lug nuts and a bald tire. The man walking the beach all day with a plastic bin, trying to sell conch meat. The young guy pushing his food cart up a big hill, looking for a place to stop and for customers. The man with no foot, begging outside the food market. The woman selling beans and another woman selling beans and another selling beans, all on the same street corner. The old man delivering bananas on his bike, dodging cars and insults. The young kids sitting under a shade tree with nothing to do.
When we were driving through Santiago, there was a crazy amount of traffic and it’s amazing there aren’t more accidents and people run over every day. My wife said, “It’s better to look out the side windows, you don’t have to see the mess ahead.”
Our lives are so comfortable and we’re so insulated from people here and across the globe that are living with three lug nuts and a bald tire. Too often, we simply look out the side windows because we don’t want to see the mess in front of us.