Saturday, December 22, 2012

Rabbi's Help

"Rabbi's Help"
An elderly Rabbi is walking down the street one
day when he notices a very small boy trying to
press a doorbell on a house across the street.
However, the boy is very small and the doorbell
is too high for him to reach.

After watching the boys' efforts for some time,
the Rabbi moves closer to the boy's position.

... He steps smartly across the street, walks up behind
the little fellow and, placing his hand kindly on
the child's shoulder leans over and gives the
doorbell a solid ring.

Crouching down to the child's level, the Rabbi
smiles benevolently and asks, "And now what,
my little man?"

To which the boy replies, "Now we run!"

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

"WHY?"

I have come to learn that when people ask "Why?" They are not asking for the Truth.  They are just wanting to know "why?" has this messed with what they consider "their normal".  



 

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Life Just Moves Too Fast

 I remember as a kid when people actually sat on their porches and waved as people went by.  In Greensburg whenever you past another car you waved hello whether you knew them or not.   People planted gardens and shared their harvest.  Things were just slower back then.  You visited people and people visited you.  I miss those days.