No one likes them.
I suppose they’re okay on a Christmas tree. But if you’re in a room for a long time and the decorations are too garish, it can become annoying.
We were taught that flashing lights warn us of danger or at least, pending inconvenience. So I guess we need them.
Yet by the same token, a world without flashing lights is a sudden discovery of disaster without any way to prepare or avoid it.
Therefore a beacon can be one of the more unappreciated necessities in the world. They appear in our lives at a very early age.
For instance, you’re five years old. The first snow has fallen and you want to run outside and play–throw it in the air and maybe make a snow man.
You are stopped.
A beacon–your mother or your father–steps in and feels the need to take at least ten minutes of your precious snow time to don you in garbs which inhibit your free movement, all because they want you to be warm and not get sick.
Who knows if they’re right?
It isn’t like you can look back and say, “Yeah, because I wore my ear muffs and toboggan, I avoided a cold.”
No, it’s just an annoying flashing.
And then, when you become a parent and find the need to “beacon out” some piece of wisdom or counsel, you suddenly realize that you are the annoying, flicking going on in the life of a child who loved you moments earlier, until you interrupted the flow.
Case in point: I just finished seeing family for Christmas. One of my jobs is to be a beacon.
That means if I see something that could be ridiculous, dangerous or lead to unhappy conclusions, it falls my lot to flash out a warning.
God, it’s horrible.
For you see, everybody wants to be a cheerleader and not the director of the cheerleaders, who has to decide whether the skirts are too short.
Yet a world without beacons would probably end up being one big explosion of light, producing destruction instead of intermittent blinking.
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Mr. Kringle’s Tales … 26 Stories ‘Til Christmas
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From the toy shop to the manger, an advent calendar of Christmas stories, beginning on November 30th and ending on Christmas morning.
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