The rain is pouring buckets.
It is so soothing, the sound is gentle and the smell is grand!
So my mind is racing in thought.
But if I was to listen to Rusty's words of "Rest,you're thinking too much!" there wouldn't be a blog. Now don't get me wrong he knows best. I just tend to be stubborn and almost always, all over the place, all at one time.
All of that Gemini energy!!! just to say I was thinking of pallodomes, synonyms all that wordy mess.
It was traveling at light speed thru my head.
Then outta no where,I hear this Disney song.
Check it out.
And for those of you who have never read the SECRET, do so.
The Law of Attraction is deep.
I saw a peanut stand
Heard a rubber band
And seen a needle wink its eye.
But I be done seen about everything when I see an elephant fly.
I've seen a front porch swing
Heard a diamond ring
I've seen a polka dot,
A railroad tie
I saw a clothes horse rear up and buck
And they tell me that a man made a vegetable truck.
I heard a fireside chat,
I saw a baseball bat
And I just laughed till I thought I'd die
But I be done seen about everything
When I see an elephant fly.
please DON'T ASK ME TO BREAK THE WORDS DOWN;
I thought it was a "horsefly", hehehe.
DISCLAIMER: I am not at always able to manage my sugars 100% of the time, which sometimes leads me to acting silly... today, may be one of those times. Hope you could laugh!
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
Train up a child
Proverbs 22:6 says:
Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it.
I am so grateful, so thankful to GOD and my children's Father for all provided in the raising of our three children.
Together, we have raised a talented group or "tribe" (as he would call it) of great adults. The last child becomes legal June 15th! Imagine....
Just yesterday we learned our youngest and yes, he is the baby! purchased his own brand new car! It might be new to him as opposed to a 2010, but it is his responsibility and choice.
I cannot explain the joy we experienced in learning of his achievement.
It brings me back to when I was just turning 16 years old.
I had purchased a new VW beetle for the total amount of $2364.67, cash.
The owner was more than impressed as I filed into his office with coin bag in hand. Wrapped pennies along with Kennedy half dollars contributed to the full balance due. I did finance some of it tho~ PEOPLES bank was my lender.
I owed $60.87 a month for 12 months.
I worked two jobs to pay off that bill.
That year was the longest year financially.
Dreams are never impossible.
I am so happy we taught our children to believe in themselves, to have dreams,
to believe and trust in GOD and most of all to be good at being themselves.
Only if we could have taught them not to drink from the milk carton, oh well....
Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it.
I am so grateful, so thankful to GOD and my children's Father for all provided in the raising of our three children.
Together, we have raised a talented group or "tribe" (as he would call it) of great adults. The last child becomes legal June 15th! Imagine....
Just yesterday we learned our youngest and yes, he is the baby! purchased his own brand new car! It might be new to him as opposed to a 2010, but it is his responsibility and choice.
I cannot explain the joy we experienced in learning of his achievement.
It brings me back to when I was just turning 16 years old.
I had purchased a new VW beetle for the total amount of $2364.67, cash.
The owner was more than impressed as I filed into his office with coin bag in hand. Wrapped pennies along with Kennedy half dollars contributed to the full balance due. I did finance some of it tho~ PEOPLES bank was my lender.
I owed $60.87 a month for 12 months.
I worked two jobs to pay off that bill.
That year was the longest year financially.
Dreams are never impossible.
I am so happy we taught our children to believe in themselves, to have dreams,
to believe and trust in GOD and most of all to be good at being themselves.
Only if we could have taught them not to drink from the milk carton, oh well....
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