So, it was short lived, but at least I have pumpkin
20 hours ago
My dad is 81 years old today. He is the man from snowy river...so handsome in his cowboy hat and scruffy beard. Along with being a bit of a cowboy he was also a world traveler and a teacher. He has always had a love for people, their culture and beliefs. Sometimes he would take us with him on his travels and we would stay for a while. I will always thank him for taking me to China when I was 15 years old to live for a year. In China, his students, friends and colleagues loved him. Everyone always wanted to hear what Ray had to say and I was always so proud to be his daughter. Because of the love he has for people they are naturally drawn to him. His enthusiasm for life, his knowledge, his wit, his adventurous spirit, his example, his unconditional love. While in China, dad read me this saying from the philosopher Confucius. It was meant to inspire me to right a talk for church. At the time I was a mopey teenager that just wanted to write the talk and get if over with. In fact, I think mom and dad wrote most of it...yikes. Now as an adult, I always remember the quote and associate it with my dad and our experience in China. He loved its simplicity and always tried to live by it.