Let’s be honest, we don’t really want to work at life. Work is hard. Work is tiring. We want to have fun. We want to play! We want to have a good time and have all the things we want. Why not play the game of life? We are the dealers. We hold all the cards. Somewhere along the line, somebody cheated us. They told us we were needy, helpless and dependent. That is baggage. We must put it down in order to deal ourselves a good hand. We must also know the rules. We must play fairly, dealing with everyone the way we want to be dealt with. We must expect to win. If we entertain failure at any point, we lose. When we see a foul, we must call it. We don’t have to fix it, but we must call it. The
final and most important rule is that we must follow all the rules, all the time.
I don’t know why he/she didn’t love you like they should have, But they should have. If Jesus can forgive him/her then so can you… Now if we could just live that… Dear Jesus teach us please…Your son…Chuckie
Chuckie you really have it together and Im proud of a black man who knows how to speak and write as fluently as you do. I’ll be reading yr blog from now on, it’s fun, humorous, family oriented, spiritually moving and I like it!!! Just to drop u a quick note of thanks and appreciation for giving me the info.
take care,
emm
This is very good advise, it’s also the first thing I read when I returned home today from a long days work, baggage in hand, but somehow my situation seems so minor. God loves me so much and I thank Him for my inspiration in the form of Chuckie.