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As many of you know, my wife Amy has undergone several tests to try and find out why she is sick at her stomach almost every single day of her life. She has had blood tests, a HIDA scan, an upper Endoscopy, a CAT scan, and ultrasound. She did well on all of the tests, but doctors still believe it may be her gallbladder or IBS. I don’t know about you, but when my spouse has those type tests I automatically expect the worst. I know that isn’t very spiritual or even rational, but it is the truth. Hey I am a man of great faith, but when it is my woman we are talking about I turn into a freakazoid. I really hate those moments when the doctors come in to give you the results and you have to pretend like you are strong and manly.
As a pastor I have sat with families that did not get good news at those meetings and it is like the oxygen is sucked out and despair is shot straight into the room. So I am on the edge of my plastic and extremely uncomfortable seat when they come in with the results for my own family. After Amy’s Endoscopy the doctor, who looked like Doogie Howser, MD, walked in and kindly said, “I couldn't’t find anything at all”. I acted like Mr. Cool & Calm and then after he shut the curtain behind him I had a complete mental & emotional collapse. I'm not going to lie, I cried like a baby boy after getting circumcised by a doctor with shaky hands. I had collected myself by the time my drugged up yet still very sexy wife came too. I told her that she would be fine, and she then asked me what they had given her and if they would give us some to take home!!!
I say all of that to say this…It is also during these times that I realize how much my wife means to me. Now isn’t that a shame? Seriously, why do we have to be faced with the possibility of someone we love being very ill before we begin to fully appreciate them? There would be nights where I would wake up and the first thought was about her. I would then put my hand on her back and pray for her and think about all that she means to me and my children. Stop saying awhhhh…I’m trying to make a point here. The point is that we should live everyday as if it is our last. If you knew that today would be the last day with those you love what would you say to them or do for them? If you knew that this evening would be your last dinner together what would you eat and what would you talk about? If you knew that tonight would be the last night you slept together in the same bed what would you do? Easy, I know what some of you are thinking and that could kill the both of you or at least leave you in traction!
Life is so short in’t it? It goes too fast and therefore we sometimes forget to make ourselves slow down and enjoy or embrace the moments. Don’t wait until tomorrow to tell that special someone that you love them. Don’t wait until tomorrow to call your mom or dad. Don’t wait until tomorrow to show your spouse that you appreciate all that they do. Don’t put off telling someone how great or sexy they look! Listen to me on this one because I know for a fact that people everywhere are starving for affirmation, encouragement, and to just simply know they are loved. Don’t let them go away without you having the chance to give that to them. Don’t wait until you think you could lose someone before letting them know how happy you are that you found them. I love and appreciate every one of you…talk to you in the morning.
I found myself worried about the economy today. I was really upset that The Dow closed down over 400 points at closing. Then it hit me...despite the fact that I worked at Fidelity Investments for about 3 months 2 days and 6 very long hours, I don't have a clue what closing 400 points down even means! On top of that, what do I have to worry about? Seeing as though my only real asset is a 2000 Jeep Wrangler with a bad radio, I don't think my portfolio is going to suffer much. Between you, me and the other few hundred people that will read these rambling financial thoughts...I don't have a 401K. Heck, I don't even have a K! I don't even have enough money left over at the end of the month to buy a vowel.
So if you think about it...I'm no worse off than before. That is freaking awesome news in my opinion. I was screwed before and I'm screwed now. Nothing has changed in my life at all. I don't have to wake up in the morning and buy a Wall Street Journal with panic in my heart.
I do have to admit that I have been feeling a little guilty over not being more financially responsible. So I bought the book Financial Peace by Dave Ramsey. I also tuned into the Suze Orman show for advice. They both recommended that I sale my cars, stop going out to eat, save enough money for a rainy day, and rip up my credit cards. They also said something about a...what was that again, it began with a b? Oh yeah, a budget is what they recommended. I know, I thought that was funny too.
I have a budget. I pay all my bills and then I try not to spend all that is left before my next paycheck. If I run out of money before my next paycheck then I make myself a loan from one of my credit cards and swear that I will pay myself back when I get paid. Problem is I usually forget to pay myself back. So I have now hired a collection agency to collect the debt that I owe myself. They are very rude and call me everyday around dinner time. They usually talk me into making a payment using one of my credit cards!
I love y'all and look forward to talking to you in the morning. If you need any financial advice may I seriously recommend Financial Peace by Dave Ramsey. It is a great book and one day I plan on actually listening to his advice. In reality, times are very tough and I hope to one day become a responsible adult.
It has been a great summer with lots of travels and fun, but things are just about ready to calm down. Amy and I will be sending our youngest son David off to kindergarten soon. We are both more than a little bummed about that. It will make it official...we will no longer have a baby in the house. All the chicks will be out of the nest. To make it worse, he began tugging on her pants leg when she took him to enroll. He tugged and looked up at her with the big brown eyes and quietly said, "Mommy I don't want to go, I want to stay home with you."
Poor Amy starts crying every time she tells the story. I only cried the first 6 times that I told it. It is tough to see them grow up, but we also realize this can be the best times of our lives as husband/wife and parents. So we try to focus on not pushing them to grow up too fast and we have sworn off ever, ever saying I can't wait until they _____________. We just try to enjoy the moments. Like the moments of almost being able to get the entire family in one tube while going around the lazy river in San Antonio. Moments where they laugh uncontrollably as we tickle them or wrestle with them in the floor. It's all that we can do when they are children...try to enjoy every moment and collect as many memories as we can.
I was speaking with an elderly father not long ago and he was telling me about all the trips he was taking with his son who was about 40 years-old. From the time his son was a young man they would take a trip once or twice a year together. The proud father also added that his family would take vacations together as well. As he was lying there in his hospital bed he said to me, "we were just busy making memories." Well, that gentleman past away last month, but he left behind some amazing memories for his family to hold on too. There is nothing we can do to slow down time, but we can make the most of what we have been given with those we love. So today, lets all get busy making some memories...great memories. I love ya and look forward to talking to you in the morning.
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It is amazing how insecure some of these people really are when you get to know them. Many will begin telling you something they hope will impress you within a very short period of time of meeting you. I use to think it was because they wanted to put their self above me, but I realized that wasn't it at all (for most of them). They simply want everyone they meet to like them, think they are cool, and to be impressed with them.
So here is how I made friends really really really quick. I'm telling you this one little thing made some of these people love the ToneMan (thats going to be my new radio name ha). I would ask them questions about who else...them, and while doing so I would throw in a compliment or two. For example, "wow you have really done well in this business...what do you contribute to your great success?" All I had to do to hang out and talk with the big dogs was to ask them about them. The moment, I'm telling you the moment I started talking about me, they would check out. You could see this glaze come over their eyes and they were ready to move on. Now part of this too is because I am not one of the big dogs that people want to hang out with at those things.
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So to sum this up and go to sleep without proof reading for mistakes, it was a very interesting trip and I really did meet some very talented and awesome people. Seriously, I met some incredibly gifted and talented people, but what is very sad to me is they question that...despite their success they question their gifts and talent. Oh they act like they think they are the coolest, but that is simply a mask. Some of them mask their insecurities behind cool shades, a little swagger in their step, and/or expensive clothes, but deep within I could see some of the most insecure people on earth. They don't realize that they don't need to convince people or tell people how good they are...they first need to convince their self.