This Day Has Come
Dr. Kluane Spake
Like a Malamute Husky in front of the sled –
you’ve excitedly wanted to run.
For such a long time you’ve been tugging, yipping,
and jerking, unable to move …
not realizing the sled brake was set … not realizing the strength
you were gaining from pulling against that steady resistance.
Meanwhile, the owner has loaded the sled With containers of supplies and provisions for winter. “Stay, you huskies,” the driver commands as he steadies the load, “stay, until it’s time.”
Then dawn splits the sky. A cool breath shoots forward
as the long awaited whistle pierces the moonlit darkness. The driver
tips his foot to release the brake.
“Mush” he roars as the team pulls with all their might.
And this time when you pull, the sled glides forward.
Without blinking, you strain your eyes into the daybreak -- only to see that no one has ever gone this way before. The reddened sun kisses the horizon and smears atop the pines, enlightening your fresh path with newly blushing snowdrifts. Then suddenly, with perfect dramatic timing, the swiftly rising sun transforms the world to gold.
Sashaying sled-runners sing to your eager stride. You fit into an easy gait, prancing in rhythm with those who are harnessed by your side.
The Driver knows where to go. His body bends an extended shadow that advances with precise direction toward the nations. He steers by leaning on the runners one way or the other, and you respond to his slightest movement in order to transport this valued cache of winter provision and warmth.
Then unexpectedly, the wind billows open His large coat like a banner, allowing you a momentary glimpse into the dim opening of the hood. Vaguely you sense the impression of the Driver’s face -- and suddenly there’s an indescribable passion to look forever into His piercing eyes. “Run with Me,” the Driver prods, “for I’ve indeed prepared you and enabled you to finish the race...”
Your panting mouth puffs crisp air, as you breathlessly
chase the wind into your face. Then dawn turns to day, as you create
new trails –
leaving leaping paw prints.
