The Guy with "Wings"
Hey, I want to let you in on a little secret. Actually it's more of an
inside joke between Jan and myself. Whenever I do something that Jan
appreciates she says, "Your wings are growing". I take those words to
mean that I'm an angel and my wings are growing. At least I hope
that's what she means! Heck, maybe she thinks I'm a bird, I dunno. I
realize that I have a long way to go to be standing alongside Michael
the Archangel. But when she says "Your wings are growing" I get a
spring in my step. Remember when you were in kindergarten and the
teacher had a chart with all the students names on it? If you did
something "good" you were awarded with a gold star next to your name.
That's the feeling I get. We all want to be accepted and appreciated,
and this is her way of telling me that she appreciates what I have
done. I usually don't "grow wings" when I do things that are expected
of me. It's when I do unexpected acts that she finds it necessary to
award me with my "wings". On the other hand, if I do something
"stupid" (at least in her eyes) I get my wings clipped. There is
nothing worse than an angel without wings. At least in my eyes anyway.
You see, it is the little things in life that mean the most to us. A
kind word, a smile, a compliment all help us feel better about
ourselves and the people around us.
I continue to find ways to be awarded wings everyday. I feel much
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