After a lengthy sabatical, he sits in front of his computer, fingers ready at the keyboard. So much to say...so much to write. Topics race wildly through his mind, each fighting for the right to take their rightful place on the field of honor...the blog. Many will read the entries. Some will cry. Some will laugh. But one thing is certain...he must write, because he is...the Media Pastor.

Saturday, December 22, 2007

It's About Time!

Thought I should get back to this. Spent the last couple of weeks taking care of my wife after her surgery, so this was on the back burner.

My thought for the day is this...thank God I'm a man.

I do not mean anything sexist by that statement. All I do mean is this: Thank God I am not a woman.

I have sat through two of my sister's births. Now, I have been with my wife through this ordeal. Frankly, I could never deal with the pain I have seen. In fact, not only could I not deal with it...I would probably end up crying like a little girl. Yes, that's right...a little, whiny girl.

I have seen things plucked from, pulled out of, put into and yanked from a woman's body...my gosh...how do they do it? I called the doctor "Kevorkian" when he gave me 1 stitch. O-N-E stitch.

So, today...here's to our women folk. May you be blessed, and may all the bad painful stuff always happen to you.