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I have the greatest friendship with a local Lutheran pastor because of her willingness to contribute her thoughts for an article I hurriedly wrote and published in 2017 on the Protestant Reformation. She also allowed me the next year to vent and cry my social troubles to her for four hours at her office, like a mother addressing her child’s cry. In the brief time I have known Pastor Karen, she continues to be the most passionate person about living life positively and about praying for animals. Pastors will talk creation at services I attend, but it’s not too often I hear ministers set aside social intentions to specify creational matters as a Sunday prayer. Pastor Karen is such an important person for me to know, Being the first woman and Protestant minister I ever truly befriended. An Office Depot employee named Matt remembers my name. Matt gives business interaction a whole new meaning: The secret to his successful customer interaction is the genuine tone of his voice: Matt’s voice sounds as though talking gives him purpose, while he listens just as sincerely Happily anticipating relatable life scenarios from customers. Skylar, my friend who works at a homeless shelter, gives inspiration to young adults like me. She radiantly exemplifies job loyalty As house-monitor every weekend. I usually drop by to hand over donation goods such as toys for the younger females of the shelter and foods as peanut butter (a favorite!), alkaline water, chicken tenders, organic raisin bran cereals, and toiletries as toilet paper and Kleenex. There have been times though where I wanted to just see her. I told her how I felt, once, directly asking her in her office while she was sipping her latte If she’d want to meet up outside the women’s shelter for a date. Skylar informed me that my gesture was sweet, but she prefers being single out of her own choice. Skylar likes being single. No blame there. Each time I visit, she’s either helping a resident, cooking a meal for all in-house patrons, or in her office doing administrative work. Though I don’t see myself as a rule-follower when it comes to religious teachings as fasting or simple slip-ups as tracking shoes in the house, the way Skylar abides by company policies Reminds me that even being a free young adult has its boundaries and responsibilities on and off the clock. I’ve heard it said That the world is one big family. I don’t deny that statement, but until I meet everyone around the world, in the jungles, departed, yet to be, the family I have are the ones who remember me. I am a son, a friend, and a rewards member.
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Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 6:40 PM UTC
Occupational Kin
I have the greatest friendship with a local Lutheran pastor because of her willingness to contribute her thoughts for an article I hurriedly wrote and published in 2017 on the Protestant Reformation. She also allowed me the next year to vent and cry my social troubles to her for four hours at her office, like a mother addressing her child’s cry. In the brief time I have known Pastor Karen, she continues to be the most passionate person about living life positively and about praying for animals. Pastors will talk creation at services I attend, but it’s not too often I hear ministers set aside social intentions to specify creational matters as a Sunday prayer. Pastor Karen is such an important person for me to know, Being the first woman and Protestant minister I ever truly befriended. An Office Depot employee named Matt remembers my name. Matt gives business interaction a whole new meaning: The secret to his successful customer interaction is the genuine tone of his voice: Matt’s voice sounds as though talking gives him purpose, while he listens just as sincerely Happily anticipating relatable life scenarios from customers. Skylar, my friend who works at a homeless shelter, gives inspiration to young adults like me. She radiantly exemplifies job loyalty As house-monitor every weekend. I usually drop by to hand over donation goods such as toys for the younger females of the shelter and foods as peanut butter (a favorite!), alkaline water, chicken tenders, organic raisin bran cereals, and toiletries as toilet paper and Kleenex. There have been times though where I wanted to just see her. I told her how I felt, once, directly asking her in her office while she was sipping her latte If she’d want to meet up outside the women’s shelter for a date. Skylar informed me that my gesture was sweet, but she prefers being single out of her own choice. Skylar likes being single. No blame there. Each time I visit, she’s either helping a resident, cooking a meal for all in-house patrons, or in her office doing administrative work. Though I don’t see myself as a rule-follower when it comes to religious teachings as fasting or simple slip-ups as tracking shoes in the house, the way Skylar abides by company policies Reminds me that even being a free young adult has its boundaries and responsibilities on and off the clock. I’ve heard it said That the world is one big family. I don’t deny that statement, but until I meet everyone around the world, in the jungles, departed, yet to be, the family I have are the ones who remember me. I am a son, a friend, and a rewards member.
Out of a couple prompt options once again, I slelcted to have this poem be about inspirational people to me.
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27/M/West Virginia
Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 6:40 PM UTC
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