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Little Faults Sometimes Make Us Struggle

I remember sitting at a friends place his grand daughter was watching television he walked in demanded in a loud voice it's my television I pay the bill turned over to watch sports the child broken hearted said nothing but went off by herself growing up his children had rebelled one of them broke twenty six windows in the school and I wondered how much rebellion was created by "It's my television" the children went off to their room separating themselves from the family running each other down the children lost respect for the adults with out respect they became rebellious so much better to let the child watch cartoons to share the love of family to share the love of each other In so many ways these were good people and the children didn't rebel forever most went on to build a good career yet little faults sometimes make us struggle.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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