He Sleeps in a StormA farmer needs a new foreman. He advertises all over the place, but no one applies for the job. Finally, one day, a man shows up. He has no resume, no letter of reference. When the farmer asks him about his skills, he replies that people often say “he sleeps in a storm.” Well, this doesn’t sound very encouraging, but the farmer is desperate so he hires him. Some time later, there is a big storm. The wind is roaring, the rain is pelting down, there is thunder and lightning. The farmer is frightened. He looks for the foreman, but the foreman is sound asleep. The farmer is furious and he runs out to the barn. In the barn, the animals are safe with plenty of food and it is warm and secure. Not a single animal is frightened by the storm. The farmer runs to his fields and sees that the bales of hay have all been covered with tarp and are tied down securely. Everything he checks is safe, secure and solid. Then he finally understood. The foreman sleeps well in a storm because every night before he goes to bed, he makes sure that everything he has done that day is finished, wrapped up, safe and secure. May we all strive each night to “sleep in a storm.”As we approach the holidays and begin to think about 'trust', it's often with the idea that we should be more trusting--in God, in ourselves, in each other. And that is a noble goal. But trust is different than faith. I have faith in God, faith that the people around me are interested in doing what is right and are doing the best that they can. But trust is earned. For me to trust, I need to see not only intent but action. To sleep in a storm, I need to know that everything has been taken care of, is safe and secure.
(From "Toldot --Telling Stories: A Collection Compiled by AVODAH 2010" URJ Camp Newman with the assistance of Abra Greenspan)
Who did you learn to trust this year? And whose trust do you need to (re-)earn?