Parenting, and the years gone by, give you a different perspective.
The example I am thinking of is this.
We went to church yesterday, like we do every Sunday.
It is crowded and the parking lot is large so I circled around to drop everyone off at the front door.
As we approached the door a family of three walked in front of us, mom, dad, and a son.
My girls all immediately began laughing and said “you can see that guy’s underwear!”
I looked and the dad’s shirt was pulled up and lightly folded under on his far right side just above his pant line.
Sure enough between his pants line and his shirt bottom, you could see a quarter inch line of his boxers floating up and down as he walked.
Any you know what?
I didn’t think it was funny at all.
My word, everyone.
I don’t even know him but I guantee you this.
That poor guy is tired and doing his best.
Work sucks. Life is beating him down in every direction. Everything is uphill battle. Everything needs to have been done yesterday. Bills to pay. Parents getting older. Chores to do.
And that guy still got his family to the early service at church on time?
I’ll tell you what that guy is doing alright.
He’s winning.
Deserves a metal probably.
So flaunt your boxers there a little in the back and don’t worry about it, king.
