PLEASE don’t send church missionaries or The Inquisition around
to our place, but my family is currently praying to the parking fairies.
At Noosa in January, we feel the appearance of vacant
parking spots seems like the true Miracle Of Christmas.
Our current devotional obsession started off as a joke.
Hastings St, Noosa: where the super cool need the supernatural |
One morning we got a brilliant parking spot, and one of us made
a toast to the parking fairies that night.
But for three days in a row, we have got a parking space
just off Hastings Street. Right near the
Gaston café, so we can hop into the car with cappuccinos after the swim.
I don’t want to jinx it.
Should we keep offering a toast of champagne, or do these parking
fairies need some more substantial form of offering?
Do we need to make a sacrifice that involves the spilling of
blood, or should we leave out a serving of scrumptious food or alcohol at
night, like we do for Santa Claus?
Here’s another question.
Is it profane to assume it is the work of parking fairies? Should I be praying to God for the continued
deliverance of convenient parking spaces?
I don’t want to disturb Him or Her with such a trivial
request, when They have so many more profound requests to handle.
My friend Pastor David would say it is the work of God. I
can see him slightly shaking his head and patiently explaining it to me in a
quiet voice, the one he uses for difficult customers.
Does St Christopher also handle requests for parking? |
Is there a patron saint for parking? If so, there should be a shrine to this saint
at Noosa at Christmas time. The order
maintaining this shrine would have celebrity status on the Sunshine Coast.
Or it might be a local deity at Noosa in charge of parking
miracles. Minor gods arise to explain to
the most important of baffling phenomena to a local population.
And the sudden magical appearance of empty parking spots near
the surf at Noosa must be an all-consuming subject of conversation to Noosa
residents and visitors.
Whether it is parking fairies, God or a local magical being,
it has placed me in a metaphysical dilemma.
Whoever or whatever is responsible has delivered the goods,
and their wrath or indifference must not be provoked.
But I am safe in assuming there is a degree of supernatural
intervention.
As anyone who holidays at Noosa in January can attest, the appearance
of free and available parking spots just next to Laguna Bay surely ranks as an
eye-popping miracle.
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