Faraway

Everyone sees that look in her eyes

A faraway thought is there
With every pause life brings
Her eyes look away and stare
Could it be me in those dreamy eyes?
I don’t have to dream alone
She’s always been in my thoughts
Whenever my mind would roam
My life’s intention
Every desire
Is to do what I can
To find that fire
We’re not good at working things out
I can act like the worst buffoon
But I promise with all my heart
Not to give her a single wound
So if you see her dreaming
Gazing out into the blue 
Please just let her know 
That I am dreaming too.

This Heart

What you are looking at

Is an impervious heart

flexible and sweet 
Pulled so hard
Years ago
It almost tore 
Now a strong survivor 
It is ready to love
Without worry
or concern
This heart is full of fun
And mischief
if you see tears
They are from effort
Cause it will get
What it desires
Patiently 
Over time 
Or quickly 
In a moment 
Don’t blink 
Don’t fear 
Don’t worry
This heart is strong. 
 

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