After a few shows on HGTV, I scrolled through our list of recorded movies. Several of the classics appeared but I was a little dismayed to find that all of them were over two hours long. I wasn't sure my tired old body could hang on that long. Something kept taking my remote to "It's a Wonderful Life" though, and although the info showed it to be three hours, I clicked play.
Tim, snoozing, awoke to black and white on the screen. Curious, he sat up a bit and began to watch with me. Before long, both kids were on the floor, intrigued by the old look of the film. Half an hour in and we were all hooked, engaged in the story of struggling man who's life never seemed to go the way he envisioned.
George reminded me very much of my husband, Tim. A simple man who earnestly wanted to help people - just because. But a man who dreamed of more for his family. A man who struggled, questioned, sought for answers. In fact, I think most anyone could relate to George's life. Especially the moments in time that bring you to your knees, those moments that make you wonder why you're here. What you're worth.
"Each man's life touches so many other lives."
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! How could it be anything else?"
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