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On p. 10 of Going Rogue, Sarah is talking about her wonderful dad. Inter alia, she writes, "Sports and the outdoors were Dad's passion, but his parents thought they were a waste of time. Dad had a choice: he could either abandon his passion or fend for himself. So he rode the bus fifteen miles every day to Sandpoint High School, and hitchhiked home every night after practice. He became a standout athlete, excelling in every sport."
Think about it!! Even if Chuck Heath got a ride back from Sandpoint High PART of the way on SOME days, he must have done an awful lot of walking too...fifteen miles! All of that walking to follow and fulfill a destiny and a dream. Think of the height of his achievement.
While excelling in the endeavors of the body, he did not abandon those of the mind. He struck the Classical balance betwixt our mortal frame and the soaring spirit. The Latin expression, as I recall, is mens sana in corpore sano : "a sound mind in a sound body."
Hunter and scholar; fisherman and teacher; athlete and thinker: this is the great guy who is Sarah's beloved dad! Somehow, I think of Indiana Jones :-) when I think of Chuck Heath: someone who can earn and hold the respect of both TRUE intellectuals and those who love the great outdoors!
Now let us think a bit about all that walking. The Lord walked too. And He used boats. Why? Did He not walk on the water? Could He not have flown through the air? What need had He of the patient plodding of the feet or the slow churning of water vessels?
He chose to share our weaknesses and limitations, that we might one day share in His glory. He sanctified for us even the most mundane and ordinary of actions. So His followers too, by means of the simplest of acts, can scatter far and wide, up and down, the seeds of future glory.
Can we doubt that Chuck, by his choice not to forsake and abandon his highest aspirations, by his laborious trudging day after tiring day, by his luminous example of fidelity to one's convictions, planted the foundation for Sarah the Marathon Runner, Sarah the Basketball Hero, Sarah the Huntress and Fisherwoman, Sarah the Lover of Books and Words, Sarah the Gutsy and Fearless Mom, Sarah the Glorious Patriot and Future World Stateswoman...destined, IMHO, for Mount Rushmore?!? (OK, here is the cue for any Lefties who may be reading this to start frothing at the mouth!!)
Every step, every toilsome step Chuck took, day after day, month after month, year after year took him whither...whither?? Yes, home from Sandpoint High he came, but more than that, home, home to the land of a hero's heart.
How could he have known the immense good that would flow from his courageous resolve and resolute perseverance so many long years ago? And how could our Sarah have known of the immeasurable treasures that would flow to her countrymen/women from her fearless following in the path traced and drawn by her hero of a dad?
Thank you, Mr. Heath sir, for choosing the lofty, dusty but golden road and way of the Brave; thank you, dear Sarah, for following your dad's example and pattern.
We owe so much to the Heath and Palin families. How can we repay this debt of honor? We can follow, each of us to the best and noblest of his or her ability and power, those fateful Steps of Fidelity, Steps of Courage, Steps of the Free and the Brave traced out by Chuck so many long years ago and by his fearless heroine of a daughter in these our days.
VESTIGIA TUA VESTIGIA AETERNITATIS: Thy footsteps [are] the footsteps of eternity!!