Be thankful, grateful, patient, charitable, kind, and don’t forget to smile, as it is infectious. God Bless America and Protect Our Military!
I find this prompt a bit factious in thinking it could tempt someone like me into ever wanting or entertaining the idea of getting one. As I tell my kids and grandkids, if God wanted me to have one, he would’ve put it there. No hate mail, please, just my personal opinion. Besides, I never saw a single tattoo that I could look at for the rest of my life. To me, it would be like going to the same museum every day to look at the same piece of artwork for your entire life. The only difference is that the colors fade and stretch with age. It is unnecessary and painful to have them removed! I have had enough surgeries in life to say this emphatically – No, Thank You! I’ll Pass.
I am not into judging; that’s His job. So, no offense to those of you who have tattoos (family included), tattoo artists who make their living out of it, and the like. That being said, I am sure my children, grandchildren, and their significant others might find this offensive; it is just my opinion, and we all know what they are like. I still love them all and wouldn’t trade one of them for anything, so if you are like them, knock yourselves out! It’s just not for me.
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