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LESSONS FROM MY FATHER #2
WALK ON THE ROADSIDE – Part 2
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.Robert Frost
Hand under the Head
Walking on the roadside of my family has meant a lot of different things…physical safety, emotional and financial security and spiritual direction – to name a few. In all of these areas, the lesson of my father was that of protection. How do I prevent harm and provide help? How do I show consistent strength and share unconditional love?
It was not supposed to be like this. I am older…stronger…more experienced, but I was having trouble breathing and I had no strength to fight back. He was only sixteen years old and yet my son had me pinned in a chest-crushing wrestling hold and I could not break Continue reading