Today’s
Thought Righteous Endeavors
G. Ward
“Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the
Lord, not for human masters.” Colossians 3:23
My brother
and I were very enterprising while growing up. We lived in a predominately
Jewish community and on the main highway there existed 2 major bakery shops
(for those recipients from the Detroit NW area = Zeman’s and Star Bakery).
Passing these shops was absolutely tragic if you were without the means to
purchase the many delicacies they offered. Moreover, in that day asking your
parents for money to buy these items would have afforded you a Jap slap of
sorts (Amen somebody!), because the struggle to buy enough food was always an
issue. I would imagine that all the children of that day were told about
starving children in the uttermost parts of the world to get you to eat those
horrific vegetables.
My brother
was quite the entrepreneur. During the spring and summer he would enlist me as
an amateur horticulturist (i.e. grass cutter), while fall and winter allowed
our raking leaves and shoveling snow business to flourish. It generated enough to purchase candy and
baked goods from those bakeries I mentioned earlier. The competition was
fierce, in that many of our friends endeavored the same. It placed great
limitations within our immediate scope; therefore we decided to venture out
some to endeavor working where our friends wouldn’t consider (*If at first you
don’t succeed, try, try, again!). On one particular day we secured what
appeared to be a goldmine several blocks away. Upon knocking at the door of the
most quaint bungalow, we were greeted by an older lady of eighty plus. She
expressed that the job was ours however her son (who facilitated her budget) would
remunerate us in several days from then. We promptly endeavored the work with a
manual (push) mower and an old trimmer (needing oil terribly) and hedge
clippers (rusted from the 50’s). I neglected to share that this era rarely
found gas mowers and electric accessories for yard care (Thank the Lord for
presence in this modernity!). During the course of our working, there was great
micro-management from this elderly lady that had us there beyond our
intentions. We certainly didn’t worry because the latter part of the week we
were to collect $10 for this work from her son. Ten dollars in that decade
bought what appeared to be an unlimited amount of candy, etc. Our objective was
to order dentures soon afterwards, in that we would rejoice with all the sugars
ingested. We worked in that yard for what seemed like 6 or 7 hours. Upon
finishing, this lady assured us the money would be there in a few days.
Needless to say, my brother and I equated that wait with anticipating Christmas
Day. When that day arrived, we arrived at her doorstep to see the door open,
whereby this woman issued a quarter to my brother and the same to me;
suggesting that’s all her son had to give (True Story).
That was the
first victim of the string of murders my brother and I committed. Happy
Thursday!
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