“All that is necessary for evil to triumph is for good men to do nothing.” -Thomas Jefferson
Standing up for what you believe in. That’s a pretty important thing.
How
far do you go to stand up for what you believe in? I have been
pondering that question for a while now. I like to consider myself a
caring, compassionate person. I try to be there for my family, I help
take care of my elderly, Mom. I hope my son would say that I am a good
Mom and that I am always there for him. I know I could be a better
friend, and make an effort to be better, because I believe in the need
for good friends in your life.
What
about outside my little world? Do I do anything to stand up for things
that I feel strongly about? I volunteered at the local library for a
couple of years, but stopped doing that this past year, my business and
personal lives were just too demanding. I feel very strongly about a
great many issues and am brought to tears when I hear stories of abuse
of children or animals. I volunteered with Lab Rescue of Florida for a
year or two, that started to fade off after my hysterectomy and then
again a business and personal life that is too demanding. I used to do
the local Breast Cancer Walk every year, haven’t done that in a few
years.
Every
so often, I will hear about something that I would like to participate
it. Last night on the news there was a story about a place in Kissimmee http://www.gktw.org/about/.
The story they had was about a fifteen year old girl who had kidney
cancer as a toddler and was given a few years to live. She wanted to be a
princess and went there and became a princess for a week that she was
there. She got better after going there and she is now completely
cancer free. She volunteers there now. Here is the link:
Give Kids the World Story ABC News
It was touching and I was motivated to find out more and see what I
could do to participate, but then my son found out he didn’t get a job
he interviewed for and my focus was on encouraging him, dealing with
other family stuff, you know “life.”
Give Kids the World Story ABC News
It was touching and I was motivated to find out more and see what I
could do to participate, but then my son found out he didn’t get a job
he interviewed for and my focus was on encouraging him, dealing with
other family stuff, you know “life.”
There is a saying that moves me every time I hear or see it: According to the US Holocaust Museum, the text is as follows:
First they came for the Socialists, and I did not speak out-- Because I was not a Socialist.
Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out-- Because I was not a Trade Unionist.
Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out-- Because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for me--and there was no one left to speak for me.
I know I personally need to start doing better at standing up and even fighting for things that I believe in. How about you?

If
everything checks out, I move forward with the processing of the
application. As you can see, it is a lot more complicated than it would
seem that is why a good property manager is a very good asset to have. 


The
first thing that helps to screen potential tenants is whether or not
they have arrived on time to the appointment. If they didn’t, did they
call and let me know? Did they apologize? Or did they act like it is no
problem that they showed up late?
phone starts to ring and I have someone who would like to see the property.
I hope not. I personally don’t think so, but a recent news story about an older man, slapping a crying two-year-old boy left me shaking my head and wondering. I am not sure if it is just me getting older, but I have been feeling more and more lately, that people are just downright rude. It seems that good manners are getting harder and harder to find, why is that? 










My son gets impatient with me because he says I am always helping people. I laugh at him and ask him what am supposed to do just walk away? He says "yes, you already have too much to do". I feel bad that he thinks that way. He was always taught not to talk to strangers as a child, and I guess it mostly stayed with him. I wasn't taught that and had a Mom that talked to everyone and a Dad who helped everyone. So maybe that's the difference? 
