This is something Pat Holtapp emailed to me yesterday:

Sleeping when the wind blows!

Years ago a farmer owned land along the Atlantic seacoast. He constantly
advertised for hired hands. Most people were reluctant to work on farms
along the Atlantic. They dreaded the awful storms that raged across the
Atlantic, wreaking havoc on the buildings and crops. As the farmer interviewed
applicants for the job, he received a steady stream of refusals.

Finally, a short, thin man, well past middle age, approached the farmer.

"Are you a good farmhand?" the farmer asked him.

"Well, I can sleep when the wind blows," answered the little man.

Although puzzled by this answer, the farmer, desperate for help, hired him.
The little man worked well around the farm, busy from dawn to dusk, and
the farmer felt satisfied with the man's work.

Then one night the wind howled loudly in from offshore. Jumping out of bed,

the farmer grabbed a lantern and rushed next door to the hired hand's sleeping

quarters. He shook the little man and yelled, "Get up! A storm is coming!

Tie things down before they blow away!"

The little man rolled over in bed and said firmly, "No sir. I told you,

I can sleep when the wind blows."

Enraged by the response, the farmer was tempted to fire him on the spot.
Instead, he hurried outside to prepare for the storm. To his amazement,
he discovered that all of the haystacks had been covered with tarpaulins.
The cows were in the barn, the chickens were in the coops, and the doors were
barred.  The shutters were tightly secured. Everything was tied down. Nothing
could blow away.

The farmer then understood what his hired hand meant,

so he returned to his bed to also sleep while the wind blew.

MORAL: When you're prepared, spiritually, mentally, and physically, you
have nothing to fear. Can you sleep when the wind blows through your
life?

The hired hand was able to sleep because he had secured the farm
against the storm. We can secure ourselves against the storms of life by
grounding ourselves in the Word of God. We don't need to understand, we
just need to hold His hand to have peace in the midst of the storms. ...

I hope you sleep well!

~~

Makes me think of meeting a highway patrolman at two different times: 

when we are speeding and without wearing our seat belts

or when we are going the speed limit and buckled in.

Only one of the times, do we wave at the law enforcement officer.....

(No Karen's Korners for this upcoming week as we are going to Branson for a few days for a family vacation!)