GUIDANCE
When I meditated on the word guidance, I kept seeing "dance" at the
end of the word. I remember reading that doing God's will is a lot like
dancing. When two people try to lead, nothing feels right. The movement
doesn't flow with the music, and everything is quite uncomfortable and
jerky.
When one person relaxes and lets the other lead, both bodies begin to
flow with the music. One gives gentle cues, perhaps with a nudge to the
back or by pressing lightly in one direction or another. It's as if two
become one body, moving beautifully. The dance takes surrender, willingness,
and attentiveness from one person and gentle guidance and skill from the
other.
My eyes drew back to the word guidance. When I saw "G," I thought of
God, followed by "u" and "i." God, "u" and "I" dance. God, you, and
I dance. This statement is what guidance means to me.
As I lowered my head, I became willing to trust that I would get guidance
about my life.
Once again, I became willing to let God lead.
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"A man's steps are directed by the Lord" (Proverbs 20:24)
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Forwarded by Nelson
Our Kids Worth
-----Original Message-----
From: Parado, Felix -
TP1FHP [mailto:tp1fhp@socalgas.com]
Sent: Thursday, October 18, 2001 2:10 PM
To: 'Buzon, Valentino'
Subject: Count the cost
Dear Val,
Just thought of sharing this w/ you... I received this
from my bus pool friend who has no child. Let's all enjoy our children.
Time does go quickly. This is one of the email I passed along that really
keeps things in perspective. We have much for which to be thankful!
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I have seen repeatedly the breakdown of the cost of raising a child,
but this is the first time I have seen the rewards listed this way.
It's nice, really nice!!
The government recently calculated the cost of raising a child from
birth to 18 and came up with $160,140 for a middle income family. Talk
about sticker shock!
That doesn't even touch college tuition. For those with kids,
that figure leads to wild fantasies about all the money we could have banked
if not for (insert your child's name here). For others, that number
might confirm the decision to remain childless.
But $160,140 isn't so bad if you break it down. It translates
into $8,896.66 a year, $741.38 a month, or $171.08 a week. That's
a mere $24.44 a day! Just over a dollar an hour. Still, you
might think the best financial advice says don't have children if you want
to be "rich".
It is just the opposite.
What do your get for your $160,140?
Naming rights. First, middle, and last!
Glimpses of God every day.
Giggles under the covers every night.
More love than your heart can hold.
Butterfly kisses and Velcro hugs.
Endless wonder over rocks, ants, clouds, and warm cookies.
A hand to hold, usually covered with jam.
A partner for blowing bubbles, flying kites, building sandcastles, and
skipping down the sidewalk in the pouring rain.
Someone to laugh yourself silly with no matter what the boss said or
how poorly your stocks performed that day.
For $160,140, you never have to grow up.
You get to finger-paint, carve pumpkins, play hide-and-seek, catch lightning
bugs, and never stop believing in Santa Claus.
You have an excuse to keep: reading the Adventures of Piglet and Pooh,
watching Saturday morning cartoons, going to Disney movies, and wishing
on stars.
You get to frame rainbows, hearts, and flowers under refrigerator magnets
and collect spray painted noodle wreaths for Christmas, hand prints set
in clay for Mother's Day, and cards with backward letters for Father's
Day.
For $160,140, there is no greater bang for your buck.
You get to be a hero just for retrieving a Frisbee off the garage roof,
taking the training wheels off the bike, removing a splinter, filling a
wading pool, coaxing a wad of gum out of bangs, and coaching a baseball
team that never wins but always gets treated to ice cream regardless.
You get a front row seat to history to witness the first step, first
word, first bra, first date, and first time behind the wheel.
You get to be immortal.
You get another branch added to your family tree, and if you're lucky,
a long list of limbs in your obituary called grandchildren.
You get an education in psychology, nursing, criminal justice, communications,
and human sexuality that no college can match.
In the eyes of a child, you rank right up there with God.
You have all the power to heal a boo-boo, scare away the monsters under
the bed, patch a broken heart, police a slumber party, ground them forever,
and love them without limits, so one day they will, like you, love without
counting the cost.
ENJOY YOUR KIDS AND GRANDKIDS!!!!!!
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