Sometimes it’s best to not allow my friends, and especially
my relatives, to influence me. To steer clear of their advice and promptings
and requests. It’s not always the easy thing to do. Because I like to be a nice
guy. I like to do favors. Because I’ve
been brought up. On the premise that blood and true friendship happen to be
thicker than water. But I’m not so sure
about that anymore. I have an inner soul. A sense of right and wrong. That
dictates to me. That strangers deserve equal treatment. Indeed, that might
offend a friend or relative. I tell my Christian friends. That’s what I sense Jesus
would do. That poses a potential
dilemma. --Jim Broede
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