
Today at church I heard a speaker recite a poem that I memorized during the summer between my 7th and 8th grade. I learned it while I was at a YMCA camp and it became my creed.
MYSELF
by Edgar A. Guest
I have to live with myself and so
I want to be fit for myself to know,
I want to be able as days go by,
To look at myself straight in the eye.
I don't want to stand with the setting sun
and hate myself for the things I've done.
.
I don't want to hide on a closet shelf
A lot of secrets about myself,
And fool myself as I come and go
Into thinking that nobody else will know
What kind of man I really am;
I don't want to dress myself in sham.
.
I want to go with my head erect,
I want to deserve all men's respect
And in this struggle for fame and pelf
I want to be able to like myself.
I don't want to look at myself and know
That I am a bluster and empty show.
.
I cannot hide myself from me;
I can see what others can never see;
I know what others can never know,
I cannot fool myslef, and so
Whatever happens, I want to be
Self-respecting and conscience free.
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Last week the Ceilihouse Band played at the University of Redlands during their Multicultural Day. It was a lot of fun!! I remember the days when Karen and Kathy would dance on the grass. ;)

Dad took a video of us while a dancer performed but it didn't come out very good...
We'll have to work on that.
For SEVERAL weeks we've been fighting this gopher out front!!
Everyday I'm hoping we can kill it!!!
It is my goal to kill the thing BEFORE the wedding!!