Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Give thanks!




I know many of us have our share of worries, problems, or irritations that we face from day to day, however we also have a mountain of blessings that we enjoy. We have the security to walk down the street and not have to worry about a suicide bomber trying to murder us, thinking he is about to go to heaven and make babies with 72 virgins. We can take a drink of water and not worry about contracting a bacterial disease. We can leave work and know that we will not have to fight the elements to stay warm tonight because we will have a roof over our head.

And hopefully we will all be able to enjoy a long weekend with good friends, good wine, and piles and piles of homemade smashed potatos. I'll be doing so with TBF's sisters in Dallas.

I hope you all have a blessed Thanksgiving holiday. On Thursday night I will be giving thanks for all of you and wishing you another year of health, prosperity, and happiness.


I enjoyed this and wanted to pass it along:

A boat docked in a tiny Mexican village. An American tourist complimented the Mexican fisherman on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took him to catch them.

"Not very long," answered the Mexican.

"But then, why didn't you stay out longer and catch more?" asked the American.

The Mexican explained that his small catch was sufficient to meet his needs and those of his family.

The American asked, "But what do you do with the rest of your time?"

"I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, and take a siesta with my wife. In the evenings, I go into the village to see my friends, play the guitar, and sing a few songs... I have a full life."

The American interrupted, "I have an MBA from Harvard, and I can help you! You should start by fishing longer every day. You can then sell the extra fish you catch. With the extra revenue, you can buy a bigger boat."

"And after that?" asked the Mexican.

"With the extra money the larger boat will bring, you can buy a second one and a third one and so on until you have an entire fleet of trawlers. Instead of selling your fish to a middle man, you can then negotiate directly with the processing plants and maybe even open your own plant. You can then leave this little village and move to Mexico City, Los Angeles, or even New York City! From there you can direct your huge new enterprise."

"How long would that take?" asked the Mexican.

"Twenty, perhaps twenty-five years," replied the American.

"And after that?"

"Afterwards? Well my Friend, That's when it gets really interesting," answered the American, laughing. "When your business gets really big, you can start selling stocks and make millions!"

"Millions? Really? And after that?" said the Mexican.

"After that you'll be able to retire, live in a tiny village near the coast, sleep late, play with your children, catch a few fish, take a siesta with your wife and spend your evenings doing what you like and enjoying your friends."

And the moral is:
Know where you're going in life ...
you may already be there.

~Author Unknown~

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