Lately I have been thinking a lot about my life and the way I feel and perceive this great experience. My youth was such a long time ago and had a lot to do with my thoughts and feelings today. Parents from the old school (the best school by the way), taught me in a much different way than I learned when I got older and was responsible and more in charge of my own life.
Seeing things as a child, a teenager, and then and adult is like seeing things through different colored lenses and with different levels of clarity. It is very hard to explain but I can tell you with age things do get much clearer and with it comes an understanding that can only come through life’s experience. All is affected by the values I have and the way I obtained them. Please be clear I’m not saying I am right in how I feel, only that I have come to understand how I got when I am when it comes to these values feeling.
It is a great gift to be where I am and I must thank God and all those who have brought me to this place. Knowing there is love in your life and that with a lot of help receive it and feel capable of feeling and giving it make this existence worth while. What you do with what you got makes all the difference.
Opportunities come to us as we grow up. Playing outside in the weather at different times of year makes you aware of the changes that occur constantly around us. Wow, there are forces which we do not control and make life interesting and challenging. My body needs more covering in the winter due to the cold than in summer. The heat in the summer makes me tired easier and the sun can burn my skin if I stay out in it too long. Some one before me already figured it out and my parent had a coat for me in the winter and instructions and a hat in the summer to help me survive. They also would punish me if I disobeyed them or did something not in keeping with their sense of values, like swearing, lying, staying out to late or not doing chores and home work. They knew my life would be better is I learned to have values and worked for them.
That was a long paragraph for me, and I don’t feel bad about it sense my father would write a whole letter to me when I was in the service and it would be in one paragraph. I thought it was great and understood exactly how he felt and what he was saying.
Dad told me once he went to the 6th grade for 6 years. Then one day some one came in and asks him if he was the teacher. When he said no, they said don’t you think it is time you quit and he said “so I did!” Dad loved to laugh and most of the jokes he made were about him self. Life educated him and strength of character brought him through the tough times, of course there was mom. She was the toughest and kindest human being I have ever met. Her actions spoke for her. Work was as much a part of their lives as breathing. I don’t think either one of them had an arrogant bone in their bodies.
When one of the girls in our town got pregnant, in our small town, mom told her daughters they we going to be her best friend and they were. Others were mean and looked down on her. Mom explained to her daughters what happened and that they were not to judge her, she needed friends and that a child was going to be born. I remember when the little girl was born, mother making clothes for her. Her actions taught us more than any verbal discouse could have.
Salt of the Earth is not just a saying it is a fact. Some people are just that. They live their lives the best they can and don’t expect more than they earn and not only have faith in what they are doing plus charity, they have a great sense of right and wrong and a sure knowledge of and a faith in God. This is the lens I see though now. You be the judge for yourself.
I didn’t need drugs when I was a teenager. I was so into sports, girls, cars, and part time jobs. All I could see was my wants and passions. I just looked forward to my next accomplishment and fun experience. I think I was a pretty stupid and selfish person.
This self involved life continued into my college years and is like a dream and sometimes a nightmare, when I dare to think about it. I do have to admit some of the feeling I had were wonderful and make me smile. Most because it was my first experience of them and others because I just have to laugh because they were so stupid. I don’t know if my logic brain even worked during this time of my life. Please don’t ask for my siblings opinions about this.
Much of my love of life came though these experiences, because they were so personal and physical. I mean this physical life with spiritual overtones. The two were sometimes together and one, with wonder, and other times apart and contradictory with confusion.
When I think about the whole person now it includes both parts, spiritual and physical!
Who you are is really tied up in what you are. A logical wise man knows what is right and moral man does what is right. The physical body should not drag the spirit and the spirit should not have to drag the physical body.
It is too late to be short, so I will say life is not that complicated. Experience is the agent by which we learn and our spirit is our window to our maker and obtainable happiness. We must become one with both in a feasible and lasting way. Eternal is the laws of happiness and truth, and righteous and pure love is the creditability which it stands on.
Should you want to look on the face of God don’t look at me, look on the face of a child. You will see there pure spirit clothed with a physical body. A child is not a knowledgeable as God but is as pure a being as we see in this physical state with a spirit that just left our creator. Is it any wonder we love them so much!
Lord please show them the way to eternal happiness, and thanks for my chance to have it all!!!
Dad
27 Years of Thanksgivings
15 years ago