Thanks for the informative discussion of charity in Islam. Although briefer than both of us might like, it was entirely helpful.
I have so many vivid memories of fire fighting that I don't know where to start. And I was only in it for three and a half years! Some of the memories are funny, some are sad, and some are thrilling (at least to me). For instance, I once saw a thirty or forty foot tall column of twisting flames that resembled nothing so much as a tornado made of fire. It was exceedingly beautiful.
I also vividly recall the embarrassing day I was riding on the back of a fire truck when my pants fell down to my knees! The call had come in when I was fast asleep, and in the process of getting my pants on, my groggy self was not up to the task of getting them fastened right.
And of course, I remember going on rescue calls. As I'm sure you know, those could be very disturbing.
I have so many vivid memories of fire fighting that I don't know where to start. And I was only in it for three and a half years! Some of the memories are funny, some are sad, and some are thrilling (at least to me). For instance, I once saw a thirty or forty foot tall column of twisting flames that resembled nothing so much as a tornado made of fire. It was exceedingly beautiful.
I also vividly recall the embarrassing day I was riding on the back of a fire truck when my pants fell down to my knees! The call had come in when I was fast asleep, and in the process of getting my pants on, my groggy self was not up to the task of getting them fastened right.
And of course, I remember going on rescue calls. As I'm sure you know, those could be very disturbing.