Hi Family and Friends!
I never know what its truly going to be about here in this blog entry until I start typing or pecking away as the case may be.
I mourn a lot about how things once were and how much I have taken for granted over the years.
I have talked about wanting a life plan and trying to take responsibility for my life today.
There is much more to write about why that is important to me today. I grieve over the past with my family and wishing I had treated them warmer and held them more closely than I did.
Nothing has driven the point home more clearly about how I have treated people than living through this pandemic and knowing I cannot be close to family and certain others.
A lot of that is due to how I have treated them and, in some cases, acted as if they did not exist. I really thought that at the time it was about me just hiding inside myself afraid to be present because I did not want to get knocked down
Like it or not, we did that a lot in our family with plain sarcasm or snide remarks. I played in that part. I wish to God I could take it all back and would have been more loving or only plain showed up!
I am lamenting some here over my family and what was and is no longer.
Its priceless when I get to text with my brother and mom. I love them both and their new lives. I miss my brother’s family and I wish I could give my nephew that hug and share with him about the great things about our family.
The great things are we were all hard workers we grew a garden together. We never hired anyone to fix things we could do ourselves. Some things we just learned as we went.
We did family celebrations. We went to church together. Some where in there was love and I ran away from it many times. I wish I could take back the day when my sister tried to comfort me as we made the choice to let my dad just go peacefully.
I pushed her hand away not because I was rejecting her but because I was trying to ask a question. She never knew that. I never explained it.
I love them all more than anything, but I am not sure we could spend more than a day together at a time.
Just a quick note my dad was going to die no matter what and, in the end, he died on his own terms. I choose to see it that way.
I am writing and confessing this because, there are others out there and you want your family to take all the blame. At one time, before I made peace with my parents, I wanted them to take all the blame.
I will say this because of grace, humility, love, forgiveness, and peace that passes all understanding; I got to love my dad, and my dad got to love me before he died.
Because of this, I also get to love my mom and mom loves me today.
We have a big family there fore I will always have a long way to go in making those lifelong amends.
The other side of the coin for me is I did not know how to be family and I still do not know how. It is just one day at a time. For everything there is a season.
I was told long ago one day you are going to miss this and never get it back. I did not believe them. I wish I had.
I will close with this verse which is appropriate from the Holy Scriptures:
Ecclesiastes 3 English Standard Version (ESV)
A Time for Everything
3 For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven:
2 a time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
3 a time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
4 a time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
5 a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
6 a time to seek, and a time to lose;
a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
7 a time to tear, and a time to sew;
a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
8 a time to love, and a time to hate;
a time for war, and a time for peace.
Thanks for reading!
This has been another blog post entry by Boxcar Mike, over and out!
God Bless Y’all Everybody!








