Life = Risk Motivational Video by wecell4you

Life = Risk

by wecell4you

 

 

Please enjoy this motivationl video. It's not too late to see your ambition come true!

Tryin' to Be Who You Aren't

Tryin' to Be Who You Aren't

There was a time when I wanted my hair color to look like Jane Seymour when she starred in Dr. Quinn, Medicine Woman on TV. I asked a fellow hairdresser, Susie May, to fix my hair for me. 

Mamma's Secret To Makin' Biscuits repost

Mamma's Secret To Makin' Biscuits repost

Mamma’s Secret To Makin' Biscuits

Mamma was famous for her biscuits, even got a write up in the paper. My sister and I asked her what her secret was to makin’ 'em. We wrote down the recipe as she told us. When the dough was made, she dumped it from the bowl onto a floured table.

Back Yard Obstacle repost

 

Back Yard Obstacle repost

When I was ‘bout fourteen years old, Daddy would let me drive his car in our back yard. This was way before under age drivin’ was against the law. I had to put pillows in the seat to be able to see. Our back yard was an obstacle course with trees on each side.

Gettin' Out of the Ditch

Gettin’ Out of The Ditch

Grandpa had twin mules, Nell and Pearl. They were good mules and didn't mind hard work. But if they got spooked, watch out! They'd take off runnin!

Gainin' Confidence

Gainin' Confidence

Accomplishin' something new gives you confidence. I remember when I got my bike. I must have been 8 or 10 years old. It was a surprise! I was so excited! Daddy bought a bike I could grow into. It was a blue and white Western Flyer.

My Pal Skippy

One of our neighbors had several dogs. Every time Mamma ‘n Daddy visited them, they’d take me with them. I loved playin’ with the dogs. Mamma said that I fell in love with the big brown eyed puppy that stole my heart. He had gray, white, and black hair. He was good natured and every time I looked at him, he seemed to say, “Take me home with you!”

Freedom

Freedom

I can't help but think ‘bout my Daddy ‘round the 4^th of July 'cause he was so patriotic.  He loved God, his family, his country, and his flag.  He proudly displayed his flag on a flag pole in his front yard.  He loved to watch it wave in the breeze.  Daddy was a technical sergeant during WWII, and knew first hand the price that was paid for our flag to wave.