During the Cold War, there was also a 'Hot' war in Southeast Asia where lives were lost and saved. The following is a true story of the teamwork that typifies the actions necessary to complete any mission—two teammates who met many years later that didn't even know each other personally.
One day, when Plumb and his wife were sitting in a restaurant, a man at another table came up and said,' You're Plumb! You flew jet fighters in Vietnam from the aircraft carrier Kitty Hawk. You were shot down.
'How in the world did you know that?' asked Plumb.
'I packed your parachute,' the man replied. Plumb gasped in surprise and gratitude. The man pumped his hand and said, 'I guess it worked!'
Plumb assured him, 'It sure did. If your chute hadn't worked, I wouldn't be here today.
Plumb couldn't sleep that night, thinking about that man. Plumb says, 'I kept wondering what he had looked like in a Navy uniform: a white hat; a bib in the back; and bell-bottom trousers. I wonder how many times I might have seen him and not even said 'Good morning, how are you?' or anything because, you see, I was a fighter pilot and he was just a sailor.' Plumb thought of the many hours the sailor had spent at a long wooden table in the bowels of the ship, carefully weaving the shrouds and folding the silks of each chute, holding in his hands each time the fate of someone he didn't know.
Now, Plumb asks his audience, 'Who's packing your parachute?' Everyone has someone who provides what they need to make it through the day. He also points out that he needed many kinds of parachutes when his plane was shot down over enemy territory - he needed his physical parachute, his mental parachute, his emotional parachute, and his spiritual parachute. He called on all these supports before reaching safety.
Sometimes in the daily challenges that life gives us, we miss what is really important. We may fail to say hello, please, or thank you, congratulate someone on something wonderful that has happened to them, give a compliment, or just do something nice for no reason. As you go through this week, this month, this year, recognize people who pack your parachutes.
I am sending you this as my way of thanking you for your part in packing my parachute. And I hope you will send it on to those who have helped pack yours!
Sometimes, we wonder why friends keep forwarding jokes to us without writing a word to us. Maybe this could explain it! When you are busy, but still want to keep in touch, guess what you do - you forward jokes. And to let you know that you are still remembered, you are still important, you are still loved, you are still cared for, guess what you get? A forwarded joke.
So, my friend, the next time when you get a joke, don't think that you've been sent just another forwarded joke, but that you've been thought of today and your friend on the other end of your computer wanted to send you a smile.
So dear friends, we are just helping you pack your parachute and thank each of you way have helped us pack our parachute.
The lesson here is of unsung heroes! Families succeed because of unsung heroes. When a man or woman has a child, they must think of that child as the tip of a spear, not for war, but for their struggle entering a world in which they must survive. A mom, dad, and siblings are the shaft that makes their struggle more or less difficult. Like the true story above, parents must provide the means to survive when hard times come about, as they always seem to do. Be the one that packs their parachute – a parachute that just might save them, allowing them to try another day because failure will come as one reaches for higher goals.
Another analogy from military aviation is to have one cover your 'six,' meaning to watch your back. That was the job of a wingman in the military. Your kids need a wingman too! Just out of sight, but watching closely, looking for threats!
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