Left Overs

Don't you just love left-overs?

Maybe the first couple days. After that...

The sad truth is that work often gets the best of us, and our friends get the rest of us.

And our families often get us when there's nothing left.

To rephrase that, the people who would die for us get the least, and those who wouldn't call 911 if we were being attacked by a pack of wild dingos get our pleasant attention.

John Maxwell's definition of success often haunts me: "Success is... when those who know you the best love and respect you the most."

Tell someone you love them today. Even if it scares them.

Comments

[Trogdor]

That's some good advice my friend.

[Richard]

Hey Rich!

We over in Perth love you. Keep on working for the Kingdom and know that you have friends praying for you here.