Independence Day is one of the most important days of remembrance we recognize each year. Please take time this year on July 4th to stop and observe the sacrifices made to create our free way of life.
The signing of the Declaration of Independance was more than a simple drafting of a statement of incorporation. It was a risk. A HUGE risk for all who believed in the American Experiment. To admit belief in this new nation and it’s ideals of a self governing free people was to subject onself to persecution including torture and death under terms of treason against the king of England. With this knowledge, our founders still saw it fit to risk all and in many cases give all for the opportunities we now enjoy.
Summer is a busy time of year and sometimes our schedules become filled with all sorts of things. As thoughts of warm sun and iced tea by the pool begin to fill our minds, it’s easy to let the productive things fade from our mind as we drift to the task of finding a swimsuit that will be gracious to the extra 5 pounds we put on this year. Hear this: it’s absolutely important to enjoy your family time, vacation and time off. Those things should be top priority for the health of you and your family relationships. However, be sure not to neglect the relationships that made that vacation financially possible.
So, I receive a coupon in the mail yesterday for Breakfast at Taco Bell. Looking at the images, it was clear that I would either love or hate the options offered with no middle ground as an option. Within seconds my mouth watered at the thought of a breakfast burrito from a place that specializes in Mexican food rather than some lame attempt made by a burger joint. Jump the time frame to 2 minutes and I’d committed to breakfast at The Bell this morning.
If you have kids and are like me, every year you dread the first day of school. Not for the same reasons that kids do though :~) Though most parents are worn out from a summer of rearranging their schedule and playing referee when your kids could use a break from each other, the first day of school is an event of reflection. I can’t believe that my Halee is entering the fifth grade. Her last year in elementary school before she dives into the pressures of “big kid” environments. Not to mention my baby girl Ruthie starting Kindergarten. It’s crazy and causes me to think back on the joyous moments when I held them in my arms for the first time.