He’s My Brother

He’s My Brother 

Two walked into a pharmacy one day, picked out a box of tampons and proceeded to the checkout counter.  

The at the counter asked the older , “, how old are ?”

“Eight,” the boy replied.

The man continued, “Do you know what these are used for?”

The boy relied,

“Not exactly, but they aren’t for me.

They’re for him. He’s my brother. He’s four. 

We saw on TV that if you use these you would be able to swim and ride a bike.

Right now, he can’t do either.” 

“You can each day in a filled with “problems,” or rise each morning and embrace a filled with unseen solutions…Pink Bats… eager for you to find them. The decision is yours…both worlds exist. The one you choose is the one you will create.” ~ Michael McMillan