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God's Gifts To Us AllISBN: 0-9661776-0-6 |
"God's Gifts To Us All" Copyright 1997 by Michael S. Brown No copying, sales, reprints or other reproductions without expressed permission of the author. Click HERE to solicit permission. |
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In a book about values and beliefs, its difficult to pay adequate tribute to all those who have shaped my values and beliefs. Parents Florence and Richard were instrumental in developing the core of who I am. Of particular note, my mother introduced me to formal religion and my father showed me the wonders of nature on countless fishing trips. Helping round out my development as a family team are my brother Mark and sisters Wendy and Elizabeth.Also making a profound influence on me was Raymond Ingram of Valparaiso, Indiana. Ray was my junior high school science teacher. He showed me that many things around us could be understood in terms of science. Mr. Ingram also showed me that learning one concept can be leveraged to learn the next, more complex concept. I hope I never stop learning.My loving wife Kathy has taught me community service. As of this writing, she is a 4-H club coordinator for about 100 young people. Her unpaid devotion to the community helps me stay active in the community as well.Our son Adam has taught me that young people need a careful blend of adult guidance and freedom. At times I found myself trying to make Adam think just like I think. Fortunately, I was able to ease off in time so that a cherished son is still a very good friend.The final pair who made a profound influence on me, and consequently influenced this book, are Robert J. "Bobby" Keller of Baroda, Michigan and Abraham Lincoln. On February 28, 1980, Bobby Keller suffered a massive heart attack. In spite of our best efforts, Bobby didnt make it. He died in my arms, showing me how fragile, how temporary, life is.I have read Lincolns Gettysburg Address numerous times. With each reading, Im moved that its strength is not measured by the count of words; rather its timeless power comes from the choice of a few words which linger in the heart and mind.Thanks, Bobby. Thank you, Mr. Lincoln. |
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