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Introduction | |
Growing Up On Fun | |
Growing Up on Free Fun | |
Funeral-Home Fans and Tongue Depressors | |
Escalator Excitement | |
Nip It in the Bud | |
Softball Nights | |
Thumpin' and Pinchin' | |
The Toni | |
Jell-O Cubes | |
Swanberg Vacations | |
Hug Your Mother | |
Living Out The Call | |
Till They Bubble 67 | |
Struck by "The Call" | |
Easter Sunday Surprise | |
A Charmin' Sunday | |
Baptismal Drain | |
Rotel and Relaxation | |
"You're on the Wrong Side!" | |
"How about Those Cowboys?" | |
Laughing With Our Friends | |
Biscuit Dough | |
Zipper Revenge | |
Rat Raid | |
Cindy's Praline | |
Hairnets and Halos | |
A Graveside Jingle | |
Weeping, Wailing, and Gnashing of Teeth | |
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Growing Up on Free Fun
I have a great mom, Pauline Bernadeen, and dad, Floyd Leon, and Im thankful formy mama and daddy. Now, those really are their names: Floyd Leon (hessix-feet-two-inches tall) and Pauline Bernadeen (shes only five feet tall). I thankGod every day that Im named Dennis. Let me tell you why.
My grandpas name was Elof. He came from Sweden to Texas when he was only fourteen.My grandmas name was Agda. I also had an Uncle Ungvi, an Uncle Turi, and an AuntSigni in my family. Now can you see why every day of my life I thank God that my name isDennis?
We Swanbergs are just regular folks. When I was growing up, we didnt always have awhole bunch of money, but that was all right. We learned to do things that were fun butdidnt cost us anything.
For example, wed load up the family in our 49 Ford and drive from our countrytown down to Congress Avenue, the main street of Austin, Texas. Then wed park infront of the Paramount Theater. We never went to the movie; we just watched the peoplelined up to go. It didnt cost us a thing. People would line up to buy their tickets,go in, and come outand wed just watch.
I remember how closely my mama and daddy would watchespecially my mama, PaulineBernadeen. She would sit there on the front seat and lean up next to Floydthey werestill in that stage of life where they liked to be close together. My older sister, SherryDarlene, and I would sit in the back seat. (My little sister, Teri Linn, wasnt bornyet.) Pauline would snuggle close to Floyd, and hed put his arm around her. Theywould just look at people and have the time of their lives.
Once Mama said, Look, Floyd, look. Would you just look at that woman? That woman inred, behind the man in the blue. Look what she has on. Can you believe shes wearingthat? Could you imagine if I wore something like that? Oh my!
I remember my daddy watching that woman walk all the way down the sidewalk. Then he lookedat us kids, shaking his head sadly, and said, Isnt that pitiful? Now that ispitiful. Of course, Daddy was a deacon, so he was especially picky about what peoplewore.
Sometimes wed drive over to Robert Mueller Airport and do the same thing. Wedwatch people get on and off the planes. We never flew in a plane, but we enjoyed justwatching people get on and off and watching the planes take off and land.
I remember one time a whole family of five came off a plane. Old Floyd Leon, watchingthem, smacked his forehead in disbelief. Good night, looky there! A family of five.That is ridiculous. Lord have mercy. One of them could have gone and come back and toldthe rest of them all about it.
We kids spent a lot of time at the automatic doors. The airport had just put in somepressure-sensitive rubber mats. When you stepped on the rubber mats, the glass doorautomatically opened. My sister and I could play on that thing for hours. Now I was raiseda Methodist, so I knew how to shake a leg. I would just get a goin, and Id getthat door a goin until old Floyd Leon would come over and say, All right, geton off there now. Let some other kids play on it for a while. That was the closestwe ever came to Six Flags over Texas.
I learned an important lesson from Daddy and Mama when I was young; I learned how to behappy, even when we didnt have everything we ever wanted.
Food for Thought
I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content.
Philippians 4:11
The apostle Paul wrote to his beloved church at Philippi, I have learned in whateverstate I am, to be content: I know how to be abased, and I know how to abound. Everywhereand in all things I have learned both to be full and to be hungry, both to abound and tosuffer need (Philippians 4:1112). What is remarkable is that Paul was aprisoner in Rome when he wrote these words. He was on trial for his life. Paul understoodthat he could have plenty or little and that he could be content with either.
Bill Gates, who is worth thirty-seven billion dollars and rising, has asixty-million-dollar home that took seven years to build. It is a smart housewith every conceivable electronic device. Yet I am certain that Bill Gates is not morecontent in his multimillion-dollar smart house than I was in our happy home inAustin. There is absolutely no evidence that complexity and materialism lead to happiness.On the contrary, there is plenty of evidence that simplicity and spirituality lead to joy,a blessedness that is better than happiness.
Sometimes the people who appear the happiest are the least content. In the earliest daysof Freudian psychiatry, a very depressed man sat in the office of a London psychiatrist.The doctor could do nothing to cheer the man up. Finally he gave up and suggested to hispatient, Why dont you go see Grimaldi the clown? Grimaldi was thegreatest clown in nineteenth-century Europe; surely he could lift this mans spirits.
The patient sighed and remained silent for a long time. Finally he answered, I amGrimaldi the clown.
True happiness and contentment cannot come from the things of this world. The blessednessof true joy is a free gift that comes only from our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.
Excerpted from Swan's Soup and Salad: Humorous Stories That Nourish the Heart by Dennis Swanberg
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