So, this last week while visiting a family that has been very generous to the Church the husband shared a joke that he said described him and the way he went through life. We all had a great laugh and it made me feel a little bit better about my own struggles with
patience
"My style is like a buzzard on a fence. After a while I just turn to those around me and say, 'To heck with this, I am going to go kill something.'"
As a side note, he has been very successful turning the tables and doing things that others don't think are a role they should play. There has got to be a lesson there.
P.S. This gentleman is the nicest guy in the world and rather then retain his success for himself he has chosen to benefit others with it. He is a very nice Buzzard.
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