Honor

Honor is given by deed, the courage there of, not pride.

I spent sometime walking about thinking about this, I looked into history and found many great people and countless great deeds in which to read and remember. Part of it was wondering about me, and about my deeds. Could I live up to the concept, should I even try.

I went to a benefit concert the other day, to assist a child who is stricken with Cancer, it was there that the true meaning of Honor came out. I watched like many others this festival of music and dance, not a single performer showed pride. Humbly I watched a good friend step up to the mic, knowing this man I could see he was touched by the same display as I had seen all night. Yes he was like all the others humbly trying to excite attention for the child.

I stepped away from the hustle and bustle of the event, and wondered about my mind in a spin. How to express this display I had seen.

These others have given so much in deed.

Honor the courage of the child indeed.