Maybe we are lost because we've become untethered from what really made life worth living. A family to build, love and nourish. A man or woman to cherish and protect. A man fulfilling his historical role as provider, worker and protector. A woman hers as the giver of life, the nurturer, the light of her family. All with a deep purpose an…
Maybe we are lost because we've become untethered from what really made life worth living. A family to build, love and nourish. A man or woman to cherish and protect. A man fulfilling his historical role as provider, worker and protector. A woman hers as the giver of life, the nurturer, the light of her family. All with a deep purpose and a belief in the goodness of God and the bonds of family and friendship. The more we turn our back to this, the more lost we will be. A "purpose" based solely on self will never fill the hole in our souls. Only service to others. And to a higher power. We all can see that. Let's not pretend otherwise.
I live a traditional life. My husband provides, I am the caretaker of him, the house (and the children when they were here.) I wouldn’t want it any other way.
Maybe we are lost because we've become untethered from what really made life worth living. A family to build, love and nourish. A man or woman to cherish and protect. A man fulfilling his historical role as provider, worker and protector. A woman hers as the giver of life, the nurturer, the light of her family. All with a deep purpose and a belief in the goodness of God and the bonds of family and friendship. The more we turn our back to this, the more lost we will be. A "purpose" based solely on self will never fill the hole in our souls. Only service to others. And to a higher power. We all can see that. Let's not pretend otherwise.
Bruce, if you lived in my SoCal neighborhood, I would invite you out for a craft beer!
If you lived in my (sometimes) NYC neighborhood I'd take you to look at the freak show. Lol. And then we'd both need something stronger than beer!
I live a traditional life. My husband provides, I am the caretaker of him, the house (and the children when they were here.) I wouldn’t want it any other way.
Me too. By choice. I had a come to Jesus meeting with myself when my kids were very young.