The Salty Oyster

Just a bit down range in the salty town of Chincoteague, the Old Salt rose early for a 5k with the 2.0’s. He tried desperately to wake them, but the appeal of the fart sack was too strong, since they crushed it at the beach yesterday. Undeterred, the Old Salt heads out on his own 5k adventure.

The weather was 70 degrees and sunny with just the right amount of oppressive humidity. Rather than continue this awful third person narration, I’ll just say that this is where my head was at:

I have an amazing wife and kids! I am blessed to have them! Blessed to be in better head space to appreciate them more:

“The man who finds a wife finds a treasure, and he receives favor from the LORD.” Proverbs 18:22

“Behold, children are a heritage from the Lord, the fruit of the womb a reward. Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of one’s youth. Blessed is the man who fills his quiver with them!” Psalm 127:3-4

I am so thankful for the difference F3 has made in my life! I am excited for what the future holds for the PAX. Time to go big!

“Without counsel purposes are disappointed: but in the multitude of counsellors they are established.” Proverbs 15.22

See you at the crossroads,

Bone Thugs