Saturday, December 18, 2010

Something my father taught me

In one of my previous iterations of this blog I spoke about this. It came upon my mind again. My father was in the Korean War and was decorated. He save lots of lives. He should have died in that war but he didn't. He attended some ceremonies in honor of him and his co-patriots. Everyone said what their experience in war was. He taught me a truth. There is no war, everyone's war is an individual experience. Life is the same way. Be well.

What a great day

Having too much fun today. Good friends and a good time. A birthday party for a ten year old boy and we get to participate. It is nice to see children smile. Making someone smile or laugh is the best blessing in the world. Be well.