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At the end of a bloody battle during the Civil War, someone found the following prayer folded in the pocket of dead Confederate soldier: " I ASKED GOD!"
I asked God for strength, that I might achieve;
I was made weak, that I might learn humbly to obey. I asked for health, that I might do greater things; I was given infirmity, then I might do better things. I asked for riches, that I might be happy; I was given poverty, that I might be wise. I asked for power, that I might have the praise of men; I was given weakness, that I might feel the need of God. I asked for all things, that I might enjoy life; I was given life, that I might enjoy all things.
I got nothing I asked for, but everything I had hoped for. Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered. I am, among men, most richly blessed.
An Ode to Summer (Finally) Ending
Dan Pearce
The world got warm, then
The closer summer was the more excited we got
So many more fun-filled packed days with my child
We’d go places and do things and live rather wild
Vacations, and road trips, and sight seeing galore
Sun lines, sun tans, and sun burns; we’d be sore
Fishing, and skating, and picnics, and hiking
Theme and amusement parks, movies, and biking
Evening walks in the park and night rides in the hills
Life without homework, we’d lay out, we’d just chill
We talked and we planned until summer did come
Then we did all of it and more, we had so much fun
The world got friggin’ hot, then way hotter still
We laughed, and we wrestled, and downed food off the grill
We played and we played ’til our energy was gone
We had late nights and pizza nights, yes we had all the fun
And routine slipped from my grasp as the world grew hotter
And my brain became fried, my energy eventually slaughtered
By the end I was stretched so damned very thin
I wondered if summer would ever fucking end
And the minutes I so recently counted down to this season
I now counted down for a much different reason
“I’m all funned out now,†I just want to scream out
“I want routine back,†I just wanted to shout
Yet I smile and I laugh and I have more fun with my son
As the final days approach before summer’s finally done
Because summer is that one special time of the year
To which my son will look back and so fondly cheer
And remember the fun, and the life lessons too
The long talks and long walks and the trips to the zoo
I never will tell him just how stressful it gets
To somehow add it all in and make the rest of life fit
And we’ll start counting down for next summer to come
And we’ll make make next year be just as equally fun
But damned if I don’t confess to you all…
That it’s time to say, “goodbye summer! Hey, fall!â€
Dan Pearce