WHAT’S
IN A NAME
In Romeo and Juliet Shakespeare asks “What’s in
a name?”.
A rose by any other name would smell as sweet he
doth explain.
Like most people I’ve had many names with which
I’ve been adorned.
James is the name my parents called me on the
day that I was born.
But as I grew James seemed to formal and one day
on a whim
I changed it and told everyone, “from now on,
call me Jim.”
Then I was married and lo and behold a father I
became
In an instant Jim was displaced and Daddy was my
name.
Then my children grew up and though it sometimes
makes me sad
My name grew up along with them and Daddy turned
to Dad.
Next my daughter too got married and a mother
she became
Although Jim and Dad were still with me, now Pop
Pop was my name.
And if I’m lucky someday…at some future time and
date
My children’s children will have children and
perhaps they’ll call me great.
Sure as a name James is biblical and has a
certain charm and grace
But Jim and Dad and Pop Pop will always bring a
smile to my face.
This makes me wonder is it our name that really matter
from the moment of our birth
Or how we live the lives we’re given on our time
upon this Earth.
For when I die, it’s not the name but the person
I hope you embrace
So the mere mention of my name will bring a
smile to your face.
Perhaps that should be our legacy…that should be
our final aim
So as as you head out in the world today ask yourself-
what’s in my name.
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