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The Spectator
My parents taught me
that I could do anything I
wanted to do. They said try,
reach for it. If you fall get up
and try again. They said
dont worry about the future
or even tomorrow because
today is all we have. Do your
best today and the future will
take care of itself.
The falling is what makes
us strong, or does us in. We
can lie there and wait for tomorrow or get up and finish
out today. They taught me
to get up. There is no future
if you dont get up.
I have friends and family
who are in such a hurry to
get to tomorrow they forget
about today and now. You
can ask them to come for a
visit, but they dont have
time because tomorrow they
gotta have this or that done.
How very foolish. Look what
they are missing. I want to
live in the now. Tomorrow
will take care of itself if indeed we have a tomorrow at
all.
When I get up in the
mornings I sit as long as I
want to before I get up and
start my chores of the day. I
love watching the sun rise
over the barn right in front
of my eyes.
When I had to go to work
I set my alarm enough early
to take my time with my coffee. I would relax and not
worry about the day of work
to come. Its a habit that
probably started when I was
very young. Mama or daddy
would wake me earlier than
needed to give me dawdling time. The hurry up
could come when my work
or school day officially
started.
Now Ill admit I was one
of those hurry up kind of
people now and then, but not
as much as some I know.
I had a dear friend who
never could even be still
Home
Country
by Slim Randles
I cant stand winter,
said Herb Collins, who had
dropped in at the Mule
Barns philosophy counter
for a quick cup. Theres
nothing to do.
Get out and enjoy it,
suggested Doc. Go skiing.
Go ice fishing. Build a
snowman. Do something.
Then youll feel better.
I dont think your advice will take, said Dud.
Herb seems to be intransigent on this one.
We all looked at Dud.
You see, he said he
couldnt stand winter, Dud
continued, which shows he
has a proclivity for intransigence on that particular subject.
We looked at him some
more.
If he were to take up a
winter hobby, he continued,
he could stop being intransigent and enjoy things
more.
Even Herb was staring at
him now.
I usually, said Herb,
enjoy a proclivity in that
direction, but winter is pretty
boring, so maybe I really
should be intransigent on
this point.
Well Herb, said Dud,
even though you might