Half of My Heart

As beautiful as it may seem to sit at a resteraunt overlooking the Gulf of Mexico… and as fufilling as it is to be afforded the opportunity to do what you love to do, nothing is as beautiful as it seems when half of your heart is back home.  I remember watching my dad fly off to speak to people and be a catalyst for change in so many peoples lives, and it is very sobering to find myself doing the same thing.  Make no mistake about it, I am not trying to be a rockstar.  I’ve never wanted to be one.  I am only trying to use the gifts that God has given me,  provide for my wife and children and make a difference in the world they live in. Wherever I go, whatever I do, and whatever beautiful sight is in front of me, my heart and my love will always be at home…

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    • Amy
    • March 29th, 2010

    That was so beautifully put. Sounds like it should be a song. Love you.

  1. You are such a great man Lee, you always have been. May you and your family be richly blessed!

  1. March 30th, 2010

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