gottalovemoses
Im mad as Hell!
I have several male siblings in my family. Some are tougher than others. What do I mean by tough? Well I'll choose one in particular. Call him Henry. He's physically tough. He'd teach in the day, then come home and spend all weekend on his farm. He is mentally tough. He didn't take nonsense from kids. If he suffered, he never complained about it. He has self discipline and he's definitely not afraid of hard work.
Toughness is something I admire in men and women. Maybe because it is one of my weaknesses. I've quit a number of jobs over the years because I couldn't hack pressure in all its forms whether it be colleagues or clients. I am easily wound up, highly strung you might say. And these days I am even worse. Small things irritate me like the guy next door who hasn't got a lid on his bin. (well rubbish does blow on to our yard)
Henry was a tough football player in his day. He'd get through 30 or 40 tackles in a game. Whereas I had some attacking ability but very little defensive skill. I could be easily intimidated on the field. Henry never, despite his small stature.
You get those stereotypes like Clint Eastwood and John Wayne. "Go on make my day" Dirty Harry would say.
Tough talk never suited me. My voice betrays the mouse inside. I am easily made anxious and can lose all confidence and composure very easily. That's why I hate public speaking as I said Moses and I have something in common.
But occasionally you come across naturally tough people in life. Tough guys I mean I guess. Although there are some incredibly tough women out there too. Leaders who ooze confidence and not afraid to make unpopular decisions. That's enviable. I was never like that.
Which brings me to the Christian context in all this. The sun shines on tough and not so tough alike. God is supposed to strengthen the weak and the ones who don't feel tough. Maybe He can toughen me up? I hope so.
Toughness is something I admire in men and women. Maybe because it is one of my weaknesses. I've quit a number of jobs over the years because I couldn't hack pressure in all its forms whether it be colleagues or clients. I am easily wound up, highly strung you might say. And these days I am even worse. Small things irritate me like the guy next door who hasn't got a lid on his bin. (well rubbish does blow on to our yard)
Henry was a tough football player in his day. He'd get through 30 or 40 tackles in a game. Whereas I had some attacking ability but very little defensive skill. I could be easily intimidated on the field. Henry never, despite his small stature.
You get those stereotypes like Clint Eastwood and John Wayne. "Go on make my day" Dirty Harry would say.
Tough talk never suited me. My voice betrays the mouse inside. I am easily made anxious and can lose all confidence and composure very easily. That's why I hate public speaking as I said Moses and I have something in common.
But occasionally you come across naturally tough people in life. Tough guys I mean I guess. Although there are some incredibly tough women out there too. Leaders who ooze confidence and not afraid to make unpopular decisions. That's enviable. I was never like that.
Which brings me to the Christian context in all this. The sun shines on tough and not so tough alike. God is supposed to strengthen the weak and the ones who don't feel tough. Maybe He can toughen me up? I hope so.