GOALS
GOALS Copyright Frances K. Van Mil
A guide’s honour is to be trusted;
Loyal is she;
Helpful to others,
A friend to all and a sister to each
other,
A guide is merciful, a friend to
animals;
Orders obeyed–
Smiles, sings, is thrifty,
Pure in thought, word and deed.
Yes, Girl
Guides taught me many things about how to live – goals which remain in my life,
and reflect the ten commandments.
Indeed, my Christian faith was strengthened at summer camp at Doe Lake,
north of Huntsville, as we held our “Guides’ Own Service” on log benches,
in the beauty of the woods, singing “ This
is my Father’s world; and to my list’ning ears, All nature sings and round me
rings the music of the spheres. This is
my Father’s world, I rest me in the thought, the rocks and trees, the skies and
seas – His hand the wonders wrought.”
In Girl
Guides, I learned leadership, faithfulness, self-reliance, helpfulness, and
many hard-earned skills through earning badges.
I remember sewing a dress for my little sister, with puffed sleeves,
collar and sash. I was not good at hand sewing:
the stitches came out in the wash.
Or nervously cooking and serving a chicken dinner in the examiner’s home,
for my cooking badge. I still remember
learning how to do artificial respiration in a St. John’s Ambulance
course. Indeed, more modern methods
escape me-I can only remember the oft-repeated training: remove choking
objects, turn head sideways, resting the head on patient’s arms; slowly push
down and release rhythmically-and, if necessary, do the dire mouth-to-mouth resuscitation! Memories come flooding back of following a
trail, finding and pitching a tent, starting a fire in the rain with
rain-soaked wood, cooking stew and making chocolate pudding in a small group,
trying for our first-class pioneer badge.
The examiner suggested using newspaper –which we had thought was
cheating – to start the fire. The tent
was leaky, the stew burned, but we remained cheerful, hoping to get brownie
points for a good attitude! We passed
–but it was challenging! I remember
failing my first-class swim, which I wanted to obtain so that I might learn
canoeing, rather than merely be a passenger.
Although I performed all the skills required, I failed, because the
examiner thought that I looked nervous in the water. I blamed it on my swimming cap, which furrowed
my brow! So it was not easy-peasy, but
we had to earn our badges.
I wonder today if the same goals and
challenges are held out to our youth – or even whether adults today carry these
values. Instead of modesty, we see nudity; instead of helpfulness,
self-centeredness; instead of faith in God, atheism, rebellion or anything
goes. Has our society improved with the
removal of prayer and Christian teaching in the schools, and wholesome,
challenging activities for youth? I
think not.
Train up a child in the
way he should go, and when he is old, he will not depart from it. Proverbs 22:6
(KJV).
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