Deneen Wagner

Passing Through (eBook, ePUB)

Book Three of My Life

• Format: ePub

Produktbeschreibung

This book shows the weakness of a young black man. How he related to women and how he treated and was treated by women. It will show the transformation of an out-of-control young black man into a God-fearing loving black man. You will see yourself and laugh as you read Passing Through, the journey of a black mans life. A must-read for all.

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Produktdetails

• Verlag: Trafford Publishing
• Seitenzahl: 264
• Erscheinungstermin: 31. Dezember 2013
• Englisch
• ISBN-13: 9781490711522
• Artikelnr.: 52037921

Autorenporträt

Life of Deneen Wagner, from the first time as his grandmother had told him about when God put him in God's world and how she had to raise him and care, protect, and kept him safe in order to grow and to protect himself. She had nothing that made him have anything, but one thing that his grandmother and him had was God and Jesus. Now every creation of God first came from a baby then grows to a child, they had to live. As a child, they had done things that grown-ups can't understand why a child does strange things. Come on. They understand why; they were a child before they passed on being grown-ups. In God and Jesus's eyes, you are still a child. Now, the older you get, the more you mature; you see behind you what you did now that don't make any sense, but did at that time you did it, being a child. But as a little older, you still do things where a day or two passes and you wish you could take it back, still growing up. Now, some never grow up; some keep those childish ways. I call them silly, trapped in the way of growing up. Now don't be frightened to show a child the right way. Remember, you were once a child-someone showed you. If someone didn't show you, you could not have said that first word "Daddy." Mother always push into your little mind, "Say Daddy." "Can you say Daddy?" That was the word your mother wanted you to know first: Daddy. She knew that you knew who your mother was; she wanted you to know him, Daddy. And some today don't know who their daddy is; all they have and know are what Mother said. Still, some don't know. I want to tell you a story an old man told me: His name was Ollie Smith. He said a man had left his wife for another woman, and he had to pay child support every week. Then when his daughter got older and he had to pay that last child support check, he made it out and gave it to his daughter and said to her, tell your mother that is the last check she will get, then take a look at the expression on her face. She took the check to her mother and told her what the daddy said. The mother told her daughter to go back and tell him that he paid her twenty years for a daughter that was not his, and to look at his face. Now, what I am saying is, don't ever believe what you hear and nothing of what you see. It is not what it seems. And never trust in what you see or what you hear, and don't forget this: in God we trust, and all the other, we monitor. I remember one day a young man that put me on the idea to call what I write about Passing Through; he called me an old man. I said, "Every second, minute, and every day you walk each mile and get up every morning, some day some young man or young lady will say those same words to you." And what burns me up is when someone talks about what they own; we don't own anything. Take the soul and the body you should be protecting-you don't even own that..