Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Love #11--Family
I love my family. All of them. From my ancestors down to my progenitors. Each has blessed my life in more ways than I can count and in even more ways than I'm aware of. I mean, how much of my current happiness is due to their influence? For instance, where would I be if my ancestors hadn't escaped the Armenian genocide back in the late 1800's? What would I believe in if they and my other ancestors hadn't accepted the gospel? What would I be doing if my parents hadn't nurtured my abilities and talents and taught me to avoid debt? Or if my siblings hadn't encouraged stability and responsibility in my life? I don't know. Actually, I shudder to think of those unknowns. So, whether you can read this or not, thank you, Family.
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4 comments:
Good questions. We truly are blessed because of our ancestors, aren't we.
I agree. I know my family has been a huge influence in my life, even the ones I've never met from long ago.
Great Post.
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Wonderful! I love that you included your ancestors. What a great reminder.
Great reminder. Our ancestors are why we're here, after all.
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