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Sat 30 Aug, 2003 08:59 pm
I want my legacy to be my faith. Not just in God, but in the universe and the people around me.
I have faith that I am always exactly where I need to be, and that things unfold the way they must for the higher good. That gives me endless comfort and joy, so if I can give that to even one person and have them truly feel it and believe it, what more could I ask for?
I think that is all God would ask of me. Well, that and that I cut down on the swearing a bit.
How about you?
My legacy.....
My son. Nuff said.
hmmm
I'll get back on this.
I hope my legacy will be that my old fans will remember me as the fun guy I was....way back when....and not the average working stiff that I am nowadays.
It's been a long way down.......
Reyn, there's nothing wrong with being an average working stiff, you are in good company ... besides, what would we be doing anyway if not working?
Hopefully.....enjoying a well-earned retirement! :wink:
I don't think my husband would have managed the emotional turmoil of his youngest son growing up gay if we had not gotten together. I've always felt that a very important part of our coming together was my being here to help him understand his son and maintain a relationship with him.
eoe wrote:I don't think my husband would have managed the emotional turmoil of his youngest son growing up gay if we had not gotten together. I've always felt that a very important part of our coming together was my being here to help him understand his son and maintain a relationship with him.
I'm happy for you and your hubby
I hope that when I am dead and gone, that the world be a little better place for my having been in it!
I want to have a child to carry on my memories... that's it...
I agree with Phoenix--leaving this world just a bit improved by my efforts.
I would estimate about fifteen squillion pounds, a secret account in Lichtenstein and a small Castle near Droitwich.
...and a bastard son that you haven't seen in over thirty years...Daddy? Is that you?
I would like to be remembered as the inventor of the cotton gin.
Scoates, and that is?
I lead a sheltered life, so bear with me here:)
Had a long conversation tonight with a friend who is eight years younger than me.
The one thing I stressed to her, repeatedly, was that life is WAY too short.
And it is.
Enjoy it while you're here, folks. Make your mark.
And don't think that something small won't be remembered in history or make a change for the better.
My son turned sixteen last month. He could be .....anything he wants.
And he knows it. Douglas is my legacy to this world. I am so proud of my son.
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