I was thinking of this blog that I posted about a year ago. I think it’s still relevant, so here is the re-post…
As I drove toward my home on Wednesday evening from the Mission a news item was coming across my radio talking about a closure on the Narrows Bridge.
A “distraught” woman smashed her car into the guard railing and stopped in the middle of the immense span of the bridge, jumped out of her car and ran toward the edge of the bridge to the railing, purposing to jump more than 300 feet to the dark and cold waters below. Four people immediately stopped and reacted, preventing the woman from jumping. The woman was held in the arms of these citizens for 20 minutes until police could arrive. She is experiencing a foreclosure, and kept repeating, “I’m just a mom”.
So… this woman has been on my mind since Wednesday. These four people have been on my mind since Wednesday. And I try to feel what is going on. When I consider the state of mind of a person who reaches a depth of helplessness that would cause them to consider suicide as an only option, and then follow through, it grieves me through and through. I have experienced this up close and personal twice in my immediate family. So my reaction to suicide is always a deeply sad one.
But… there is something in this story that speaks to me. Now, as I close my eyes I can think of the traffic –all at a standstill. I can imagine the thoughts of some of us who are perturbed at the “inconvenience” of some poor soul including us in their desire and attempt to end their life. Possibly some are even beyond annoyed and wishing that the mother would have jumped. That is one part of the world in which we live.
It is the four people who intervened in this drama that I am dwelling upon now. It is their “convergence” upon this scene and their part in the prevention of “just another American tragedy” that prevails upon my thoughts. You see, I am a Jesus-person. I worship and serve the Creator of this universe – the incomparable One spoken of in the first chapter of Colossians, specifically verses 16 and 17, “For by Him all things were created, both in the heavens and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or dominions or rulers or authorities– all things have been created through Him and for Him. He is before all things, and in Him all things hold together”. I no longer believe in coincidence. I like to think that this intervention is Providential and that hope can be instilled in this woman through the grace of God working through people reaching out.
Here at the [Tacoma] Rescue mission we see a constant “convergence” of people who care for one another. They come from all walks of life, each with a different set of gifts and skills that lend to an infusion of hope into people in need and many times desperate. There are people on this planet in the midst of trials that, in reality, can be dealt with but, through circumstances, may be overwhelmed to the point of throwing in the towel.
Let me extend a holiday wish for the Joy of the Lord to be upon you and yours. Let me also extend an invitation to visit us here at the Mission on South Tacoma Way. I would love to show you around. You can be part of the “convergence”, part of the solution. Praise Jesus! Thanks for listening, thanks for caring… Les

