Monday, October 20, 2014

HANDSHAKES

It's been a while, hasn't it?  I'm ready to get back to my regular blogging.  I've missed it but life has somewhat overtaken me with distractions and other business.

My post today is really nothing mind-boggling nor intensely deep, just a simple observation and reminder.

Many people take pride in their handshakes.  Handshakes are a form of trust in a "deal", a form or friendship, a form of fellowship, and a form of goodwill.    You've heard it said that a firm handshake is a sign of strength of purpose.  Or maybe you haven't heard that.  You might have even heard that a handshake like a wet dishrag is a sign of weakness.   Don't you believe it.

I'm on this subject because at a revival meeting last night during "fellowship" time, I was greeted by a gentlemen who had one of those firm handshakes.  Oouuuccchhhhh!!!!!!  With my badly arthritic hand I've had for the past few months, it's about took me down.  I kid you not.  It was all I could do to not visibly cry nor verbally scream.  Instead, I gave one of those half smile things and inwardly cringed and felt sick.  By the time I got home and still this morning, I have major swelling in that hand and much pain.


I guess the point of my post is to remind folks, especially male folks, to shake gently, especially with a girl.  Especially with an older girl.  Just in case she is an arthritic older girl.  She won't mind a wet dishrag handshake.  At all.