On
Hanging-On
Several
years ago while hiking with my son in Utah's 'Zion National Park', we enjoyed
its beauty and the variety of colors of the sandstone formations. One thing in
particular that amazed me was the resolute nature of the plants in that dry
desolate desert environment. There were rugged, gnarled, twisted and obviously
tenacious trees growing out of narrow cracks in sandstone walls. They probably
had their start when a quantity of dirt had accumulated in the cracks, the dark
crevice would protect seeds blown there by the wind. Then a seedling would
obviously begin to sprout after the first rains came. The small and gnarled
shrubs and trees that are produced by these crevices are wonders in and of
themselves considering the hot desert climate.
We
happened to walk by a tree growing out of such a crevice that had also been
struck by lightning and was split into two parts. One half of the tree had been
burned black by the lightening and was evidently dead. The other half, though
terribly gnarled by its struggle to suck whatever nutrients and moisture it
could from that little crack in the canyon wall was obviously still fighting
for its life. The gnarled twisted trunk appeared to be dead but about ten feet
up, at the very top of the trunk, were several small, delicate branches with a
few beautiful and very much alive, shiny green leaves glistening in the sun.
These few leaves were pulling as much light from the sun as they possibly could
to provide the life giving photosynthesis to the struggling root of that tree.
What an inspiration that was for me.
These
sandstone crevice trees were hanging onto life with every crumb of nutrient
that they could garner from that sparse environment. The little moisture that
might land in that crevasse and what little light that their few leaves could
absorb from the sun was all they had to survive on. Not all of them made it but
it was obvious that none of them gave up easily and without a tremendous
struggle to maintain, let alone grow. The thought came to me that a picture of
these struggling shrubs or trees should be hung in every hospital room in the
country. They may possibly provide the inspiration and subsequent determination
to survive to those lying in hospital beds. They, like the gnarled and twisted
tree, may try a little harder to suck a little more oxygen into their lungs or
to eat one more spoonful of nourishing food that may be hard for them to get
down. Knowing that these gnarled trees have struggled to survive for centuries,
may give some of them the determination to 'hang-on' for a little longer.
I
remember reading the following thought published in the Cache Valley News
Letter, written by Edward W. Smith, "Imagine that someone came along and
asked you to stretch yourself as high as you could. Then after you stretched
yourself, that person asked you to stretch another inch, but you said that you
had stretched as much as you could. Then imagine that the person said,
that they would give you a million dollars if you could stretch another inch.
Chances are you would make that extra inch." Those crevasse trees stretch
an extra inch every day just to survive. We, as well, seem to have an
extra inch for the things we enjoy doing or for the right price.
Now,
our NAIFA leaders have asked us all to stretch another inch. They want all
members of the association to become involved in NAIFA’s political action
committee: IFAPAC. Our industry is under tremendous pressure from regulators
and legislators that have the power to change YOUR course, YOUR profession with
the stroke of a pen. Be clear, there is no other professional association in
your industry that works for your future every day of the week in Washington,
D.C. and in Olympia, WA. These are critical times and each and every insurance
professional including those not yet members of NAIFA, to help pull the wagon
instead of just sitting in it and enjoying the fruits of the labor of others.
We don't have to struggle to survive like the crevasse trees in Zion's park but
may God bless us to stretch that one more inch of time and commitment for the
sake of this noble profession.
Richard Ek, LUTCF
IFAPAC Co-Chair
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