It's easy for me to move so quickly through life. I can fly. But I hate it. When you move so quickly you run the risk of missing something. I hate missing things. So the logical question is what do I hate more? I hate missing things more than I hate moving slowly. I need to slow down. Not just with my pace...with my vision. What's the big hurry? Family matters more than anything and nothing is worth missing even the smallest details in their lives. Slow down before you kill something valuable.
Just Who Is This?
- Preston Morrison
- A husband since 2000, father of 1 since '03, 2 since '06, 3 since '07, pastor since '00, pilot since '08. This is my resume.