When I first... Understood ... I was not living
In an odd " emotional" neighborhood.
My Poppa & Momma were BEAUTIFUL,... clean & proper .
But my " arithmetic " was - not to... prosper .
With every step... that my "young-mind" would make ;
I couldn't - get ANY answer(s) to the Teachers` H.W. at home id'e take.
Off - to - Momma... the "kitchen-cook" I would show...
my subtraction problems,... questions-with no answers I would go.
My Momma stopped-what she was doing...sat- me down & explained my error(s) truly... "of - course" my mind was not "fooled-any-more" ! Now I understand the " numbers-neighborhood " how(s)..., like never before.
"...with all thy getting... get understanding..." she would QUOTE, Wisdom from above with love... my mind took NOTE .
When I first Understood... I was not living in an odd "emotional" neighborhood . I realized ... that Poppa, Momma & Family is GOOD! I first knew & I TRULY UNDERSTOOD... My "child-like love-LIFE" ... at an early age... was... "when I first" knew within-my HEART; that Family...is... Good! ...I first ... UN DERSTOOD. Amen.
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I remember when my brother stepped in and made his oldest daughter learn the multiplication tables my heart. She went on to get a degree in zoology.
I remember my second grade teacher, Mrs. Coburn (we called her, Cold Burn, the old battle-ax!) Gave me a D in mathematics. I got so angry that I wanted revenge. I finally got it in eighth grade when my algebra teacher gave me an A+.
Ron
Sandie