Pineapple, You gave me some excellent advice the other day.
Your words were on the money. I've went back and read that
many times.
Tonight I'll see if I can find the words that encourage you in your
own struggles with life.
Somebody posted a thread the other day, something about what
being a grown-up means. I didn't really know how to answer that.
When I look in the mirror, shaving in the mornings, I know one thing
for certain.
I've got to live with that man looking back at me.
I don't lie.
I don't cheat.
And I don't steal.
Words that could well be chisled in the stone. I do not bend.
Those simple rules are a part of how I live my life. This is how I treat my
family. And in turn, this is how they treat me. I am a husband, and a father.
I owe it to my wife and daughter, to be the best husband, and father, I can be.
And I struggle everyday to do the right things.
For me to be worthy of their faith in me.
I'm not down on SSI, or food stamps, or any other public assistance for the
many people that really need it. They are truly great programs. I'm glad a part
of our taxes fund these programs. We donate excess food to the local food banks.
I believe very much in giving back to my community.
Through the years, we've given many things to those less fortunate than ourselves.
Food, money, cars, tires,....biggest thing my Dad and I ever gave away was house to
a dear, and close friend after her husband passed away. By the wonderful grace of God,
He has allowed me to make a comfortable living for my family.
And I in turn, try to be both a good stewart and a good example to my family, my friends,
and my neighbors. The headstone last week was not about the money. It was about the
WHYS of what I was doing.
Did not mean this to be such a long post and I will bring it to a close now, with my point.
I know it is hard to deny your sister. But in pleasing her, it puts you in a place of doing wrong.
And you also have to live with the face in the mirror.
Your words were on the money. I've went back and read that
many times.
Tonight I'll see if I can find the words that encourage you in your
own struggles with life.
Somebody posted a thread the other day, something about what
being a grown-up means. I didn't really know how to answer that.
When I look in the mirror, shaving in the mornings, I know one thing
for certain.
I've got to live with that man looking back at me.
I don't lie.
I don't cheat.
And I don't steal.
Words that could well be chisled in the stone. I do not bend.
Those simple rules are a part of how I live my life. This is how I treat my
family. And in turn, this is how they treat me. I am a husband, and a father.
I owe it to my wife and daughter, to be the best husband, and father, I can be.
And I struggle everyday to do the right things.
For me to be worthy of their faith in me.
I'm not down on SSI, or food stamps, or any other public assistance for the
many people that really need it. They are truly great programs. I'm glad a part
of our taxes fund these programs. We donate excess food to the local food banks.
I believe very much in giving back to my community.
Through the years, we've given many things to those less fortunate than ourselves.
Food, money, cars, tires,....biggest thing my Dad and I ever gave away was house to
a dear, and close friend after her husband passed away. By the wonderful grace of God,
He has allowed me to make a comfortable living for my family.
And I in turn, try to be both a good stewart and a good example to my family, my friends,
and my neighbors. The headstone last week was not about the money. It was about the
WHYS of what I was doing.
Did not mean this to be such a long post and I will bring it to a close now, with my point.
I know it is hard to deny your sister. But in pleasing her, it puts you in a place of doing wrong.
And you also have to live with the face in the mirror.

