Benjamin, Brothers Campfire
O430 comes early. Prayer, Coffee, feed ducks, shower, blog, wake up kids, go to work.
The days end at 9 or 10 PM is fast, and many days I feel like fading into the shadows much sooner.
Go I must. I want to be productive.
In productivity, a quality I admire is generosity.
It is an expectation of men to be so.
In that broadness of the statement are many facets.
I will keep it general; men are expected to provide concrete and abstract resources and security to their communities and well they should.
Historically, it is so, and so it is designed.
Our culture today does not call for that.
On this “viral” Tik Tok, a young lady walked away from a job orientation due to a new coworker telling her she “wasn’t going to like it.”
Ha ha ha ha! I am sorry little princess, but here is a reality check for you. You are going to have to do things you don’t like when you don’t want to do them.
Oh, or you can find a man that can provide those resources for you, a sugar daddy if you will.
Well, thats good and all until he wants some sugar.
You aint gotta tell me twice, she has some growth potential.
I have growth potential as well. As I ascend to 200 pounds on my small frame, it is time to gerenerously share portions of my plate to others. Is there anyone out there that could use 30 pounds of fat? It is not an abstract resource and I am looking forward to being a man and distributing it to others.