Today, while thinking about our Easter feast, I remembered the first years of our marriage. I was in the navy, making so little money that we had no radio, no TV and were so poor we lived on French fries Joyce cooked in Crisco used over and over again. We have come far from those days. We are still nowhere near being wealthy unless wealth can be measured by fond memories and love and happiness with what we do have.
Each life is what it is and what it is I believe depends on ones perception of what is right before them at the moment. That is philosophy from around the world and I think it is correct. So many times in my life, good or bad, have been shaped by my outlook rather than by the actual events.
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