@Greatest I am,
I was a really great power lifter.
I could care less if my kids or grand kids exceeded me.
Unless they wanted to. I could coach them
I was a durned good sidewalk hawker.
My kids and grandkids can work at whatever the heck they want.
I'd hate to have them exceed me in broken bones, scars, and financial debacles, though I believe I came through them a better person.
I didn't exceed my father financially, though I could lift him overhead with one hand. I finished his crossword puzzles. He bragged about me to his co workers. Go figure.
But God. . . He has this huge management responsibility. To help a zillion artists with their skills. I mostly wish to develop my skill with knots in rope and cord. A 5 by 14 turks head is fun for me. God has a universe of fiery suns to keep straight. I wish to sit by a campfire and play harmonica with family and friends. I'm sure God could do all things I ever did with greater aplomb, but I'm grateful to have the opportunity to be the best I can be.