Well time for some thanks. I wish to thank the one who knew my name before I was born. He gave me parents, desperately poor, who never waivered in their insistence I go to school. He put supervisors,veterans in my life as a teenager, He placed teachers who believed in me althrough my education. He allowed me to be fire, to spend a few hours in jail to place me on the right path. He put Marines in my life, he allowed me to realize that being fired being jailed being a Marine was not the worst thing I ever did in fact the best thing I ever did. There was a mean old Drill Instructor, who cussed me for all I was worth, became I said I cant, made me prove to myself I could. He put Kenn Hubbard in my life to teach me things I never thought I could do. He put Deborah Cash and Jimmy Cash, Wayne and Becky Chance Mike and Joanne and Sandy Lil into my life. Joanne had a sister who the morning after my short stay in jail said what are you going to do nowShe never knew what those words did.There is Raymond Ibach Raymond Horwath who was so instrumental in my life. Jerre Henke, wow what a memory. There are so many contributors that I cant call their names. Supervisor I bedeviled, highly skilled co workers who I stole their knowledge to better myself. So many did nothing but said something in idle chatter allowing me to expand and grow.Many encouragers, few discourgers My Children I dearly love and am so proud of their accomplishments. My favorite Hymn He touched me, yes he has.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Mar 2014 04:40:50 +0000
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