Wednesday, March 17, 2004

Little Kid

Weird title. You'd think I got bit by a little kid or something... which I didn't, but if I did the title would be the same most likely. Anyways the title will fit after I'm done blogging. This is my tribute to all the "Words Of Wisdomness" I missed. Ah the good old days of being a little kid... you got your diapers changed, you were fed by a chow chow train or rocket or an airplane (I didn't know they looked so much like a spoon). And your parents spent lots of money on you on things you would only eat, throw away, not like cause it looked cool on TV but now it doesn't. Yeah the good old days. That's not the only reason why we were so happy. No stress to deal with also. Why is that do you suppose? Could be cause we had no responsibilities, but then again going to bed was one I suppose, or cleaning your room. I also looked at this subject even deeper. Could it be that we were care free? Like not caring what people thought of you? I think that's it. Number one cause of stress right there: pride. Why do you care so much about pride, that we get stressed out by it sometimes? We HAVE to wear this, we NEED to listen to this. Why can't we just wear, oh I don't know, say a knight's suit? Other then the fact it is heavy, and that people would think you are strange... why would people think it was strange now? I don't know. Cause maybe I'm not wearing baggy pants with my boxers hanging out... that sounds pretty strange to me though. Why would I want my boxers hanging out of my pants. I think that's kinda sick... or some other word that I can't think of at the moment. Ok what I'm getting at is why don't we shout "PRAISE BE TO THE LORD!" in the middle of lunch time. I'm not saying that you should do that, (although I would think that's pretty cool), but you can at least let other people know that your praise belongs to God. Become a little child again and forget what other people think. You might be surpirsed, cause when you were young, the other kids would do what you like to do if you said it. Or somethin' like that. yeah that's it. Peace. Roy T.

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