Influence

My father told me stories. I do not know where they came from, whether tales he heard, his own inventions, or stories from his own life. I wish I could ask him…. A schoolboy was summoned by the principal to come to the school with his mother. The principal said to the mother, “Your son is keeping company with an unruly and disreputable crowd. Please speak to him about this.” “Very well,” said the mother and turned to her boy, “Son, you must continue to be a good, Christian influence on these ruffians.”

Go in peace to love and and serve The Lord!

Josh