Birds on a Wire

Image by roshanjoshi from Pixabay

A few years ago, I watched a documentary about the December 2004 tsunami in the Indian Ocean. As many may recall, the tsunami caused tremendous loss of life and property. Witnessing the destruction unfold in real time through video footage gave the tragedy a sense of immediacy. I felt as if I were there with the survivors, trapped in an upper-floor house or hotel, hoping that the floodwaters wouldn’t rise any higher and sweep us away.

One scene in particular left a lasting impression on me. Dark, muddy water surged through the streets of a small village, sweeping away everything in its path that wasn’t anchored to the ground. Houses collapsed, cars were tossed around like toys, and those unfortunate enough to be caught in the flood struggled for survival amid the debris-filled, tumultuous water. Amid the chaos, a man and a woman clung desperately to a broken tree, searching frantically for something more stable to hold onto, hoping for a chance of escape.

As the couple fought to survive, my attention was drawn to two birds perched calmly on a power line directly above the disaster. The contrast between the two scenes was striking. The birds, seemingly unaware of the devastation unfolding below them, surveyed the scene, determined that there was no threat to them, and continued their peaceful pause. Meanwhile, the human struggle below continued unabated.

I have never been able to forget the image of those two birds, or the powerful lesson it offered: even in the midst of profound human tragedy, there is a place of rest to be found—if we know where to look. Sometimes that sense of peace can be found in the most unlikely of places, whether it’s in the depths of the ocean during a hurricane or at high altitudes during a tornado. While these physical locations may provide some measure of protection, there is also a deeper, spiritual dimension that can grant us peace during any storm or catastrophe. We may not always be physically removed from the chaos, like the birds on the wire, but we do carry within us a spiritual sanctuary that offers protection and peace, no matter where we are—whether in the midst of a battle or at the heart of destruction.

This spiritual center of peace is our true essence. It is inseparable from who we are, and because of this, we can never be separated from it. It serves as our secure foundation, something we can hold onto when life’s storms toss us about. As we become more attuned to this center of our being, we realize that it remains untouched and unshaken by any external circumstances, even if our bodies are harmed or destroyed. With regular practice, we can cultivate an awareness of this spiritual sanctuary, much like the birds perched above the turmoil. By anchoring ourselves in this deep well of peace and joy, we become impervious to sickness, tragedy, or destruction, and we begin to experience the fullness of life—peace, happiness, and love—manifested in our lives.