My husband is probably one of the easiest going guys, I’ve ever known. Very seldom he has a complaint or sticks his nose into other people’s business. So, when he returned from a local store the other day, shaking his head and shrugging, I asked him what was going on. He seemed almost sad and replied that he just couldn’t believe some people’s attitude toward life.
Apparently he had been sitting at the barber shop when someone started the conversation about Christmas shopping and how little time there was left for it. Immediately everyone broke into chatter on how stress full the season has become and how many things they were to do.
“No kiddin’!!” The owner of the store, a lady, who is glued in front of her soap operas between haircuts, agreed. And once she gained momentum she went into detail on how tough it is in general to get ‘through this life’.

Why do I judge her comment? Because this life is a God given gift and even-though we have the freedom of choice to do with it whatever we like to, I strongly believe that we have a responsibility of doing the very best we can.