Sparks and Fire

One persons thoughts sparks another's fire.

Blessing During the Drout

At times God give us blessing when we feel we don't deserve any because of our current choices. 

At times we feel that we don't deserve any blessing form God because the current choices that we are making. Yet He blesses us and it confuses us. We ask why? How can He bless us when we aren't doing what we should be doing. And God says to us:

"For behold, for a long time will I lay up of the fruit of my vineyard unto mine own self against the season" (Jacob 5:76)

The Lord love us and blesses us. He can blesses during our down times because of what did in our better times. 

Root of the Problem

If you sugar coat life too much your relationships will develop cavities.

How to be a good leader

Read well and bee good.

How to be a good leader.

http://www.focus.com/fyi/managers-cheat-sheet-101-common-sense-rules-leaders/

Personal Mission Statement

Who Am I?

I am Brandon Douglas Fegenbush. son of a Marine, offspring of an artist. My life is organized chaos. I control the important and let the lesser run free. I care and am compassionate. I stand and I fight. I am a mixture of many things and thus am very adaptable. I’m moldable. I’m flexible. I am what I need to be when the time is needed. I am sometimes repetitive, so that others may learn the lesson. Each of us is unique, special and individual and we all have something to offer. We all can give. Life isn’t so much about who you are but what you did. Then again, its what you do that makes you who you are, so really everything you and I do matter. It makes sense. It all makes sense, and in the end it works out.

So what is my Personal Mission Statement? It is thus:

Be yourself but be your best self. Left life happen and control only what you are given to control. Don’t overstep your bounds but admire the different views. And always to thy own self be true. What we do beyond that matters very little. They are means to an end. Make the best end.

Version Two

To the old and blue, the 600 that once was new, a feeling I must confess.
During this time of snow sublime, my soul is in distress.


Part of me died, there in the lot it lies, because of Rexburg's bitter cold. 
That flame and fire, fueled by desire shall no longer the roam the open road.

But from these frosty ashes I shall rise again, a stronger and better man.
To see the sky and walk the line from whence I started and began.