Little poem on endurance

I was reading an article tonight and lds.org. You can read the article here http://lds.org/general-conference/1997/04/endure-and-be-lifted-up?lang=eng&query=endure

but the poem is this....

Stick to your task till it sticks to you;
Beginners are many, but enders are few.
Honor, power, place, and praise
Will always come to the one who stays.

Stick to your task till it sticks to you;
Bend at it, sweat at it, smile at it too;
For out of the bend and the sweat and the smile
Will come life’s victories, after awhile.

Thanks, TOM!

This little post is to thank my husband, Tom, for putting up with my obnoxious, child-like, incessant whining!! I feel like I am constantly whining about something and Tom is so kind to put up with it. Lately, with ALL the stresses of life, I feel like I am constantly putting out fires and I am not shy in letting him know how I feel. Tom just listens and offers loving suggestions to relieve the stress. If he rolls his eyes as I am whining, he does it when I am not looking. For that I am grateful. If he is annoyed with me, I cannot really tell because he is so patient. He just lets me have my little rants, I then get over it and life goes on.
Love you TOM!