The saying “Behind every great man there is a great woman” has variations.
Behind every good man…
Behind every successful man…
And I’ll add my own:
“Behind Every Great Woman is a Great Man”
I do not really know a successful man or woman that reach the top just by himself, and this is because we where created to complement each other. We cannot try to reach our potential just on a selfish way, it has to be a team effort, and in order to reach the top of the hill, we have to re-set the priority in our life’s:
1. My relation with God
2. My relation with my wife
3. My relation with my kids
4. The rest of the world, (Ministry, work, friend other family)
If you mess with this simple rules you may be accomplish some goals in your life, but you’ll never reach your God’s potential in your life and here is why:
If I am in good shape with God, then I am strong enough to face the challenges on the relation with my wife.
If I’m ok with God and my wife, together we can help our kids to grow and be successful in life and…
If I’m Ok with God, with my wife and my kids… there is not a big challenge to be defeated with a strong and solid foundation.
There is a good idea to share the Internet campus experience with your partner, and take some time to discuss what are your priorities now, and how do you think your life could be affected if you move to a different order.
I know just a little about my grand grand parents, but I have the names and a picture. Lucecita García Luna and Blas Carrasco, they had 19 kids… It's obvious there no was TV on that time. One of their sons, Eduardo Carrasco García Luna, married María Contreras Nuñez, who was daughter of Vicentita Nuñez and Teodoro Contreras. They had five kids: Natalia, Eduardo, Alicia Solveigh, Manuel and Lolita. My Grandpa Eduardo used to work for the city of Tlalnepantla and he was recognized because his honest service. He was also a talented self taught musician, he played piano, violin and other musical instruments. He was always a family man, and he died in the early 60’s. I barely remember when he past away. It is one of my first memories, and it was a painful process for the family. My grandma moved from Tlalnepantla to Mexico city to live close to his two sisters Margarita (Mago) and Linda. Grandma was a faithful woman. I remember her as a devoted Christian Catholic. She walked every day f
well said, pastor. thanks for taking the time to share from su corazon!
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