ok yall, im upfront bout my religious views, but im not here to preach to you, or convert you, or any of that shit, im catholic, but thats not quite relevant to the point im makin... so this passed friday im on a retreat...and in the course of the day, im bored as HELL!!! but when we get along to the church service, the priest that's been desperately long-winded all day, comes up with this insane,amazin, homily that was a complete tear jerker...and it made me think bout somethin i havent recalled in a while...but this point changed my life, and it made me think twice bout what i say, before i say it. so the priest, long story short, tells bout this boy who really messed up and shouldnt have been such a bratty kid and it cost him a loved one..
and it made me think of a story my grandma told me when i was younger about a friend of hers.
so this girl's birthday comes up and remember this was the old days, so money was tight and was brought in, in small amounts. and she really wanted these boots. it wouldve meant the world to her. but when she woke up the next mornin she didnt see them, so she was extremely mad and said to her father "i hate you! i wish you would die!" and she goes to school, and half way through the day she gets a call saying her father was in killed in a car reck...and so she goes home, and as she gets home she sees in the corner of the living room, the boots she had asked for, for her birthday and so she blamed herself for her fathers death...
the point im makin behind this, is be humble, and watch what you wish for because you will say somethin one day and youre gonna regret what the outcome will bring...and after i heard this story when i was young...i have NEVER said i hate you to anyone, not because im paranoid, or because i do or dont believe in fait and karma, but because i really cant hate anyone...i just cant. i dont have the patience, time, or ability to.
so say what you mean, mean what you say, but think before you say it.
lovage to ya!