Without Vision, We Will Die

“We were born for battle, without vision we will die…. We were born for battle, against the tide of compromise”

On the road a lot lately and when I’m there, it gives me time to think and to ponder and to strategize and to have vision.

I like vision.

I like having a goal.

I despise giving in or giving up or even compromise for the most part.

I do my damnedest to put what I have into my children and my family, my work, and being a better version of myself daily.

Anyhow.. a small update of sorts.

Dad is progressing nicely and I have been home, at my house, with my routine, for a couple days. To “see how things go” with therapists, and he himself getting back into a routine.

So far, so good. Now we await his doc appointment this week and the results from that to determine next steps, the plan forward, and the … well … vision we all have. The doctors, the family, my Dad himself.

I truly believe his vision has ZERO compromise and it becomes more and more clear where I get that spirit.

Whatever y’all are doing - prayers, vibes, thoughts, moon worship, or whatever it is you’re into, please keep my Dad on that list. It’s working.