Monday, May 24, 2021

My Story #35

Ronnie W. Wolfe

Memories of POLIO

When I was two years old, I contracted Polio from somewhere. No one knows for sure what is the source of this disease. When they thought that it was contacted through dirty water and that mostly children contracted Polio, they called it Infantile Paralysis. Later they came up with a more scientific name, Poliomyelitis.

I was taken to five doctors, and none of them could diagnose my condition until the fifth doctor told my parents to take me to the hospital. When we reached the hospital, the doctors there knew immediately what it was.

I was very fortunate that I did not need to be put into an iron lung to breathe, but I did see many of them in the hospital in my young years.

My paralysis was mainly in my legs. My right leg is completely paralyzed, and my left leg is mostly paralyzed. I need to walk with two long-leg braces and crutches. Fortunately, this has not hindered my doing most anything that I wanted to do. Some think that with paralysis comes "no feeling," but I have complete feeling in my legs, for which I am thankful.

In compensation, the Lord gave me strong hands and arms; and with my hands he also gave me a gift for music. Without that, I am sure I would not have accomplished many things that I have been able to do in my life. I am thankful for all the encouragements that I have received through my life which has helped me to keep pushing forward.

The Lord, of course, has been a great help in my life. He has sustained me and kept me from dying more than once. His grace is abundant and free. His gift of faith to me is so appreciated, for without that gift of faith I would never have trusted him. All good and perfect gifts come from above 
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Monday, May 17, 2021

My Story #34

 

The Mustache Caper #2

There was a shock that went through the crowd when I finally cut off my mustache. People began to ask me why I shaved my mustache. I told them that it seemed that everyone got used to my having it, and they did not give me attention. Now that I have shaved it off, everyone is giving me attention again. That was just a funny little excuse to get a laugh, and it worked for a while. Now everyone is used to my not having a mustache, and that is all right with me. I love not having to work with it all the time.
 

Monday, May 10, 2021

My Story #33:

Ronnie W. Wolfe 

The Mustache Caper

 Sometime in 1960s, Bob Jones, Demas Brubacher, Robert Carpenter, and I were riding along going to or coming from an appointment that we had, and someone said, "Why don't we all grow mustaches?" We discussed it for a few minutes and decided to compete and find out who could grow a mustache first.


We all agreed, and the next day we did not shave our mustache, and the race was on. Bro. Robert Carpenter grew a mustache in a matter of a few days--no competition with him. then I grew on next in line. Bro. Brubacher and Jones grew something, but they never did grow a full mustache. Robert Carpenter and I wore ours for a few years. I think I wore mine for about two years. Robert wore his for several years. Later, Robert grew a full beard and, as far as I know, wears it to this day.

So much for winning (or losing) a competition. I got tired of carrying around a "mustache kit" everywhere we traveled and fooling around with a mustache. So, after two years, I shaved off my mustache and have not had one since.