Work To Do!

E Eric Cockrell Eric Cockrell
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i came from a generation that worked.... was born to work, daylight to dawn, for everything we had. we grew our own food, we cut firewood, we worked with our hands. we were taught to work... we built houses, bridges, paved roads... worked on farms, worked in sawmills, worked in factories... whatever it took for food and shelter... and if a neighbor got hurt, or sick, and couldnt work... we helped him and his family till he could. those of us left who can work are still working, a lot of us are out of work, and cant find work! and so the world has changed... it seems like a lot of people spend more time avoiding work than working... a lot of people look for the easy way out...are dependent on society... still a lot of good and willing people just need help. they call this progress...based on technology, and looking out for number one. seperated, almost islands... greed has taken the place of the bent back! so when it all falls apart, and that will be soon, what happens? who knows how to survive? who has the backbone? things to think about, and yes... work to do!

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