Ever feel like your running out of time, I know, sounds cheesy, but this week, it was my mantra. My awesome wife had furnature painting on her mind, kids had school meetings and cars had to be fixed. All this while both parents hold down careers.
How about adding a teenager soccer game and preparing to leave on a four day trip. I need to say, I am not special, but the people around me are and doing things for them makes me feel special. A man told me yesterday, if you look at the dash between the dates a person was born and died, you see the dash is all that made up that persons real meaning. I hope my dash says alot about me.
Thanks be to God.
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