An Old Railroader's Thoughts
My sweet Amber and me. |
As we make
life's journey from beginning to end the people and places that we visit along
the way become a part of us. The miracle of birth gave us our beginning with a
microscopic map of how we would develop physically. This map was provided by
our mother and our father and their parents and their parents' parents. This
physical part of our development follows a prearranged path influenced from
time to time by outside forces and fads.
It is my belief
that the growth and development of our inner self is a little more complicated
and less predestined. As we move down life's rambling road we incur
relationships with a multitude of other individuals who are themselves
traveling along their path to their final destination.
Love of a simple
life with respect for others came to me from my grandparents. A respect for
nature and it's animal inhabitants and the joy brought by country living came
from my cousins. A love of my God and the strength he provides was given to me
by my pastors and other faithful followers. I carry with me the healthy competitiveness
that drives me to be the best while honoring my teammates as well as my
competitors as taught by my coaches and teachers.
I have known
love from the beginning of my journey, love of my Mother and Father and my
brothers four. But, I learned of a different love as I entered my teenage
years. A part of how I feel about and respect romantic love was implanted by
the girls who won my heart and shared this new found form of this emotion. Now
I have learned the greatest lesson in love, and to Amber, my sweet wife, I will
always be thankful.
I carry within
me bits and pieces of everyone I have know; the friends, the bosses, coworkers,
teammates, coaches and loving family members. My inner development will
continue as I meet new souls or become reacquainted with old friends. Within
this worn and graying shell, there lives the memories of many, guiding the acts
of one simple man. My hope is that I will represent them well or that they will
forgive me if I don't.
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