Maturity and Self Actualization.

When we have our own children involved in our business, we want to see them get and maintain their own client list. We want them to get their own home and raise their children even better than we raised them. As a parent, it is a joy to see them reach their fullest potential. As a country, we want to see its citizens do the same.

This is the tragedy of having a welfare state. We see the results of socialism around us. Deadbeat parents who are satisfied with living off the state and leaving the job of raising their children to the state and the grandparents. They lose out on the joys of helping  another human being reach their fullest potential. They raise children that are quick to blame others for their circumstances rather than becoming strong through overcoming obstacles.

It is similar to putting the child back in the stroller because he trips and falls. He may have had the potential to be an athlete but learns instead to depend on another for comfort rather than encouragement. In a welfare state, expecting others to pull up their boot straps and get going is considered mean spirited. Sure we should show empathy to others but with the expectation they will work through things themselves to overcome. There is nothing better as a boss to see an employee to take advice, work through adversity and become proficient at his job. The ones that sit back and complain or need to be coddled all the time are a disappointment.

The greatest gift we can give someone is to teach them to become hard working and optimistic. It is called self-actualization. The ability to see the God given talents in each one of us used to its fullest potential. To participate in this is a privilege.

Some Things

Some things will never walk away 

Some things are hard to lose
Some things are worth the fighting
We live with what we choose 
Sometimes we live on passion 
Sometimes we live by reason
How we make our choices
Changes with the seasons
Yes some things are stable
And yes some things are true
The way we love each other
No one can undo 

Maturity

Every parent enjoys seeing their child grow up. An infants sounds become conversations; they start walking and talking. It is endearing to see them learn to self-initiate rather than needing to be carried everywhere. Soon we tell them to quit acting like a helpless baby and walk themselves. Every stage of growth is celebrated and is marked by independence. As they grow up, it is our duty to equip them with as much independence and self- motivation as possible. It is a shame on a parent to have children who cannot function without them. At least that is the way it is supposed to be.

It seems our society is trying to make dependence a virtue. A real adult can’t wait to get out into the world make their way. Not because of a bad home-life but to make use of their energetic mind and body. We should make our own opportunities and it is a shame to put up with people who draw a shade over our human potential. There are various means that are used, but they all make us subjects to the whims of another.

The bar has been lowered at what constitutes being a victim. Slavery, murder or starvation used to be the criteria for it. To call oneself a victim in the abundance that is America is childish in the same way we don’t approve of a kid hanging on to his mommy because the world is scary. An adult is expected to go out, overcome obstacles and become something on his own. It isn’t a virtue to demand someone to take care of you; it is virtuous to work through hardships without complaining while bettering oneself in the process.

When the group we associate with tells us there is no opportunity, it is up to us to debunk the myth. It is a good idea to get away from peers that hold us back and listen to those who spark independence in us. It doesn’t require money or certain circumstances, it takes the courage that goes with independence to go out and make a change in our lives. The pay always comes later. We need to lay aside issues of race, economies and bad luck and put the God-given talent that is in each of us to work. To be courteous when inconvenienced, to embrace changes, to handle adversity with poise; are what it means to be mature.
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Ida Jean

Been lookin cross this ole cabin of ours
Me an the woods, the trees an the stars
Ya keep our home tidy and keep ma cloths clean
Ya also straightin ma heart Ida Jean
Oh Ida Jean you shore are a sleeper
I went fishin for gals, you was a keeper
I really don’t mind that yer missin a tooth
It’s hard to believe but I’m tellin the truth

Some been sayin that you ain’t a looker 
When I bring home a possum they’d never cook er. 
You may git ornery and downright mean
But that only turns me on, Ida Jean
Oh Ida Jean you shore are a sleeper
I went fishin for gals, you was a keeper
I really don’t mind that yer missin a tooth
It’s hard to believe but I’m tellin the truth
When folks stop on by ya shore are a pleaser
Ma heart will be yurs till I am a geezer
I’ll butter you up to sow a few beans
No one can beat you at that Ida Jean
 Oh Ida Jean you shore are a sleeper
I went fishin for gals, you was a keeper
I really don’t mind that yer missin a tooth
It’s hard to believe but I’m tellin the truth

Every Bit

What can I do to hold you 

My heart is afraid of loss 
If there was a way I could buy 
You know I would pay any cost 
My mind cannot grasp
A life without you 
My heart’s made alive 
with the sound of your voice
I swear I can hear you now
Though tasks drown your memory
Is it your touch I’m feeling 
Or just a soft gentle breeze  

My soul is fulfilled
By the words that you speak
I’ve always been strong 
Without you I feel weak 

So I will do all I can 
To scale this great divide
If it takes every bit of my strength
Our hearts won’t be denied







 

Escape

As a youth I learned to run 
And make a great escape 
I may have lost direction
But I was never late
Rules can’t hold me back
Sure I broke a few
If you want to catch me
You’re gonna need a crew
No one can corner this man
I was made to be free
Better keep a guard on your fence
Cause I’m gonna be history
There are many who may try
But none will ever succeed 
Those who think they can
Should prepare to bleed. 
No one can corner a this man
I will always to be free
Better keep a guard on your fence
Cause I’m gonna be history

When I’m old and gone
And pass through any gate
I’m gonna look around
For a way I can escape

The light

The world was cold and empty

When I was a child
Through the gloomy clouds
I saw your little smile
I felt a light turn on 
Deep inside my soul
An everlasting light
It instantly took hold
The world was so confusing
When I was a youth
My outlook became clear
When I saw you smile
I felt a light turn on 
Deep inside my soul
An everlasting light
It instantly took hold
The world had held me captive
When I was mature 
My heart was given freedom
When I saw you smile
I felt a light turn on 
Deep inside my soul
An everlasting light
It instantly took hold

You Must Be in Love

If you’re staring into space

And you’re feeling out of place
There’s nothing wrong with you
You must be in love
Your stomach’s tied in knots 
And your mind has wandering thoughts
No reason makes it right 
You must be in love. 
Nothing’s strong enough to beat it
So you must go out and meet it. 
No matter how you try
None of it makes sense 
Don’t sit on the fence 
You must be in love 
It’s rarer than a jewel  
Make sure that it’s well spent
There’s a reason it was sent
You must be in love. 

The ’74 Station Wagon

The derby’s over and our butts are draggin

We’re headin home in the station wagon
Wood-grain vinyl down both sides 
Get in now or miss the ride. 
It’s too much fun seeing where you’ve been
So I’ll take the seat that’s sunken in.
Down bumpy roads we have no fear
Grab the baby; don’t spill the beer
We land in laps but don’t get mad 
That’s why our doors have these pads
An opaque cloud from glowing smokes
Cigarettes for all the folks
The cloud turns brown on the dry dirt road
Our eyes get stung round wheel well holes
We’re pulling in so watch your toes
You might get wet when the holes explode
Doors fly open, six kids get out
In less time it takes to shout








If I Were King and You Were Queen

If I were king and you were queen

Every porch would have a swing
Every pie would have ice cream
Every day would be a dream
If I were king and you were queen
If I were king and you were queen
There’d be a ban on being mean
Every boss would learn to sing
Every ear would wear a ring
If I were king and you were queen
If I were king and you were queen
Fun would mix with everything
Cakes would only be frosting
Everyone would stay a teen 
If I were king and you were queen
If I were king and you were queen
Just think how life could always be
Hand in hand and so serene
Happiness to the extreme
If I were king and you were queen