Living It Daily

Rusty Norman

Living It Daily is a space for meaningful reflection, honest conversation, and practical insight — real-life, thought-provoking ponderings for the moments that make up an ordinary day. Hosted by Rusty Norman, drawing on decades of faith, family, and life experience, this weekly blogcast is a reminder that life isn’t just about the big moments — it’s how we show up every day.

  1. 3d ago

    Storm Prep

    From Living It Daily This podcast is available on Apple Podcasts and Spotify There’s a thing we have in Florida, but it isn’t exclusive to us. That thing is called Hurricane Season. It comes around every year and runs from June 1st through November 30th. It isn’t something we think about every moment of every day in those months, but it does require us to pay attention to what’s going on weather-wise. Last year was an off year for us. As far as hurricanes heading our way and making landfall, it was a relatively calm season — and calm, in this case, was a welcome thing. But calm doesn’t mean I’ve forgotten what came before it. The best way to understand what I mean is to look back at the hurricane seasons of 2022 and 2024. In 2022, we had the worst hurricane I’ve ever experienced in my sixty-four years of living in this part of Florida. Its name was Ian, and it affected far more than just where I live. Two years later, we had two hurricanes hit us within three weeks of each other. They weren’t as severe as Ian, but they still caused real damage and upended people’s lives — and they hit just as folks were finally making good progress recovering from Ian. Now, four years after Ian, people are still repairing and rebuilding what that storm — and those other two — caused. There’s been a lot of positive progress, but there’s still much left to do. You may recognize the names of those other two storms: Helene and Milton. Helene made a close pass to us but devastated western North Carolina. Milton hit about 45 miles north of us. Although we felt the effects of both, what hit us hardest was the flooding caused by storm surge. The most important thing I learned from that experience is what I titled this article: Storm Prep. It affected me enough that I wrote a short book about what I learned from living through three severe hurricanes in two short years, titled Three Hurricanes – Two Years – Lessons Learned From Experiencing Three Severe Hurricanes in Two Short Years. Over the years, I’ve experienced plenty of hurricanes and storms of all kinds in Southwest Florida, some worse than others, but none like the three I’ve already mentioned. Thinking about them as we sit partway into another hurricane season has prompted me to look at Storm Prep a little differently. Every June through November, I know I need to pay closer attention to the weather possibilities that can affect us — sometimes severely. Before Ian, Helene, and Milton, I sort of paid attention to hurricane warnings, but I only took them half seriously. Usually, they weren’t as bad as the weather people said they’d be. That’s changed. As I thought about Storm Prep for this hurricane season, my mind drifted to the other kinds of storms I’ve faced in recent years — ones in my personal life and my business life. I started thinking about how I’d either prepared for them, ignored them, or learned to pay closer attention to the warning signs. For some, I just learned to prepare for the possibilities. One example: over eleven years ago, I probably ignored the warnings, though at the time I didn’t really know what was going on. I just kept going about my days, running my service business, chalking up what I was feeling to getting older. Then one day, almost without warning, I had a heart attack. It meant thirteen days in the hospital and bypass surgery. Everything turned out fine, but it was a storm I hadn’t prepared for. Another storm involved my business and the changes I could see coming but didn’t move fast enough to prepare for. Most of it had to do with how technology was changing and how it would “eventually” affect my business. I figured that was a distant-future problem — I noticed the warnings but only halfway, and told myself I’d deal with it later. Funny how quickly “later” showed up, and how much scrambling it took to catch up. The point is this: we all face storms of different types and severities. Some give us plenty of time to prepare, if we do our Storm Prep like we should. Others show up suddenly, with barely any warning, and we’re left to face them with no time to get ready. When we’ve done our Storm Prep ahead of time, even for the sudden ones, we get to respond instead of react. And experience — plus plain common sense — tells us it’s always better to respond than to react. Responding means we were at least somewhat prepared, because we paid attention to the warnings, however subtle they were. Reacting means scrambling to make quick decisions, and because we missed or ignored the warning signs, we’re more likely to get it wrong — and that can cost us dearly. I won’t say I’ve arrived. But I’m learning to pay closer attention to the warning signs and to be better prepared for the storms that come with regularity into my life. I spend more time now evaluating the possibilities and doing my Storm Prep for whatever storm life may bring — weather-related, physical, or spiritual. Because life brings more than just hurricanes. Storms come suddenly, or with plenty of warning. If we’ve done our Storm Prep, we’ll be ready for whatever comes. Hey, this is Russ, and I’m still Living It Daily… See ya next time… All views expressed are strictly the opinion of the writer © August 10, 2026 – all rights reserved Rusty Norman, Podcastnorm Dot Com, and LivingItDaily.com All audio productions by www.podcastnorm.com and Pod Cast Norm Productions All music from TwoBuckThemes from Mike Stewart unless otherwise stated

  2. Jul 25

    Revisiting: Encourage, Motivate, AND Inspire

    From Living It Daily (This is an expanded revisit of a previous article from September 19, 2025.) In a world filled with so much rage, chaos, and uncertainty, it’s sometimes difficult to face the day-to-day situations we encounter on a continuing basis. Fortunately, we don’t have to bow to the pressures of the world around us and join in its chorus of negativity and criticism toward those around us, whether at home or at work. We can do something totally foreign to many and considered “living in a dream world” by others. If we choose to follow a different path, they may even say to us, “You can’t go around denying reality.” I agree with that, but I am not talking about doing that at all. What I am suggesting here is that we do something that will not only make other people have a better day (and quite possibly have a better life) but also help them gain some confidence in themselves and what they do. I have not come up with this suggestion out of the blue. It is something I determined to do a while ago, and the end result has been forging better relationships with those I am around on a constant basis, as well as new acquaintances. You see, the people in our lives matter, have much to offer, and are essential. Sometimes they need to be encouraged, and at other times they need to be admonished. That admonishment should not be harsh, but at times it must be firm. The three words in the title above are words often ignored in the lives we lead these days. More often than not, people are much more likely to be despondent, discouraged, and beaten down by those they associate with, whether from those in leadership positions above them or in their peer groups and acquaintances. But here’s what I’ve come to realize: encourage, motivate, and inspire aren’t three ways of saying the same thing. They’re three different gifts, and most of us are better at giving one than the other two. If we want to really make a difference in someone’s life, we can’t stop at just one. To Encourage I would even go so far as to say we don’t have to go far to see the attitude of many people. It’s obvious as we daily travel the highways and byways on our way to and from the places we have to go or be. Many of us experience “road rage” in one form or another as we drive on our daily journeys. Sometimes we do make mistakes while driving and are exposed to verbal and visual tirades from those we have inadvertently agitated. In fact, we sometimes react the same way ourselves. (Wow, I wish I didn’t need to add that last part, but, honestly, I haven’t yet gained complete control over my reactions to unavoidable circumstances, either. I’m still working on it, though.) Unfortunately, we often don’t know what’s going on in the lives of those who abruptly pull out in front of us or do something else that upsets us. We generally react to how they have upset our own world with little thought about them or what might be going on in theirs. Perhaps they have just received some bad news, lost a loved one, gotten fired from their job, or broken up with their boyfriend or girlfriend. Maybe they just made a mistake, an error in judgment, or their mind wandered for a moment; we just don’t know, do we? That’s what encouragement is. It meets someone right where they are, in the moment, without needing to know the whole story first. It’s the quickest of the three to offer, and often the one people need most, simply because so few are willing to give it. I know this because I’ve been on the receiving end of it. As often happens as we go through living our day-to-day lives, we sometimes get discouraged with where we are and what we have and haven’t accomplished. I was going through one of those days, and I guess the weight of it all was showing on my face or in my attitude. I was taking a break from a frustrating time at work when a friend stopped by the little break room and said hello. He asked how I was doing. I tried to cover my frustrations but obviously wasn’t doing a very good job of it. He started to walk away, hesitated, and then returned, asking what was really the matter. He said I looked like I was carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders. I quickly explained what I was working on wasn’t going well and that I wasn’t even sure why I kept trying. In fact, there were so many things in my life I wanted to get done, and not many of them were getting done either. I admitted I was discouraged and frustrated and had been for a while. He just smiled at me, put his hand on my shoulder, and said, “Look, I know you and what you do and have done. Stop looking at the things you haven’t done and look at the many things you have done. The other things will happen in their time, too.” I was encouraged as he walked away, and wouldn’t you know, that whole day turned around from that point, and I treasured just the little bit of time he took to speak some words of encouragement. And by the way, the job I was working on got completed, also. That’s the thing about encouragement. Sometimes you’re the one giving it, and sometimes you’re the one who needs it most. Both matter. To Motivate Encouragement meets a person where they are. Motivation asks them to move. There’s a difference between telling someone “it’s okay” and telling someone “you can do this.” The first eases a burden. The second puts a challenge in front of them and says, I believe you’re capable of more. Motivation is less comfortable to give and receive because it asks something of the other person. But that’s exactly why it matters. I haven’t always had my own business. I worked in an AMF bowling establishment for fifteen years as head mechanic. Although being a head mechanic had many jobs associated with it, I also had three people working for me, and I delegated certain responsibilities to them as any good boss would do. One of those jobs happened every Wednesday and Saturday night after closing. Because part of lane maintenance required stripping the lanes of the conditioning oil put down on a regular basis, I taught them the way I wanted it done. Honestly, I knew the best way to keep the lanes clean because I had done it myself before they came to work for me. That’s why I say I taught them how to do it. To make a long story short, some complaints had been made that the lanes weren’t as clean as they should be. I knew the process I had developed worked well, so I decided to check in on them one night to see how they were cleaning the lanes. I wanted to know whether there was a problem with the cleaning solution mixture, the cleaning equipment, or something else. Admittedly, they were surprised to see me that night, but I wasn’t expecting what I discovered. Even though the job of cleaning took approximately an hour to finish, I walked in about fifteen minutes into their process, and they were already two-thirds of the way done. I noticed they weren’t using the usual cleaning equipment, and they were using a chemical cleaner not really made for the job. The proper one was water-based and required the right mixture and equipment to do the job correctly. When I asked them why they were doing it the way they were, they answered that their way was faster and they could get the job done more quickly, like in half the time or less. I didn’t get angry. I took the time to explain to them why their way wasn’t working. I had to mention the complaints we were receiving from the customers and showed them the last couple of lanes they had just completed and how there was still oil residue on them. Then we got the right cleaner and the right equipment out, and I cleaned those two previously cleaned lanes and a third uncleaned one, explaining as I did so. They agreed the correct process worked better than theirs. I then told them as kindly as I could that I appreciated their desire to try something new. I also knew they could do better. But it wasn’t how fast the job got done; it was that it was done right. I knew they could do it correctly and maybe even a little more quickly. In the end, the lanes were cleaner, and everyone was happier. That’s motivation in a nutshell. Not anger, not letting it slide, just holding someone to a standard because you believe they’re capable of meeting it. To Inspire If encouragement meets someone in the moment, and motivation pushes them toward the next step, inspiration is different still. It’s not something we can hand someone directly. Inspiration often happens simply in the watching, in paying attention to how the people around us carry what they’ve been given. As I work in my service business, I meet many different people. Some are inspiring and others, well, not so much. I admit, I’m a people watcher. I observe the people I work for and the people I meet or see on a daily basis. I have been in my service business for over thirty-six years, and over that time, I have met people who have inspired me with their stories and the way they’ve handled difficult illnesses or life-changing situations. I have also run across those who have moved me with compassion for the way they dislike their plight in life. They are definitely unhappy people. They seem to be easily defeated. Others can’t be held back, no matter what is thrown at them. They are resilient and full of life. Every day is faced with a determination to see what can be accomplished, whatever comes their way. And then there are those who consider their “light” sufferings to be life-threatening. Every breath is a chore to them while they pine away the days, lamenting about how it could’ve been, “if only” they had gotten a break instead of the hand they were dealt. It is precisely these differences that make one fail while another succeeds, no matter how trying the circumstan

  3. Jul 19

    Recalculating

    From Living It Daily This podcast is available on Apple Podcasts and Spotify I was driving to my oldest daughter’s home, about two and a half hours from where I live. I’d been there numerous times, but on this particular trip, I decided to see how my phone’s GPS would guide me when I got out of town. I punched in the address, told it to start from where we were, touched the start button, and we were on our way. Let me clarify a little bit. I knew the way because I had driven there many times, often enough to know the best and fastest way to arrive in the time it would normally take. I only did this because the trip can be somewhat repetitive and maybe just a bit boring. For the most part, it’s pretty straightforward and only changes the road route number twice, though it does depart from that number and then return to it later. As for the directions the GPS gave, they were much as I thought they would be, and it did tell me to turn at the places I would have turned anyway. Well, that is, until I got to a small town about an hour from the final destination. I had been this way before and absolutely knew this small town like the back of my hand, including exactly where to make the two turns to get back to the original route number for the final leg of the journey. Suddenly, I heard the GPS click in, say I had made a wrong turn, and it told me to safely make a U-turn and go back to continue my journey to my destination. Since I knew the way, I just ignored the advice and continued on my chosen route. It is a quiet little town with several traffic lights and a speed limit of 35 mph. As I approached what I knew to be one of the last three traffic signals, the GPS unexpectedly kicked on again, telling me to turn right. Once again, I ignored the advice and proceeded to where I knew to turn. The GPS wouldn’t let me rest after that. At every intersection for every block, it kept telling me to turn right and proceed along its chosen route, which was different from the one I wanted. Okay, I have to be honest here. The GPS was not mistaken; it was just evaluating and giving a different route to the same location. Recalculating, if you will. In both cases, because I knew the route and the reason I chose it, I could ignore the advice of the GPS. In both cases, the routes it showed me would take me to the same location but add time and mileage to the trip. Actually, the GPS routes would have added 30 to 40 minutes to my trip. The route I researched and chose was more direct and much closer overall to my daughter’s home. Here’s what I keep coming back to. I believe we all have something inside us that tries to guide us and keep us on track when we make a wrong turn in our lives. So, what am I saying here? There are times when we travel, and the GPS is very helpful because we have no idea how to get to our desired destination. It’s at those times that we should listen to the GPS directions. I understand that sometimes the GPS may take us a long and indirect route, but the destination will be reached, much like it trying to tell me how to get to my daughter’s home. There are actually three ways of getting there. Two take longer, one is more direct. In our lives, the same can be true. We may think we know the way to where we want to go or are going. At other times, we may not have any idea of how to reach our hope or dream. We start out on our journey, hoping we are doing the right things and making the right decisions, but there is a nagging feeling that seems to haunt us, making us uncomfortable and questioning whether we are headed in the right direction. That nagging feeling could be our personal GPS. Sometimes that nagging is asking, “What if?” “What if” there is another way to the destination you desire? “What if” there is a shorter route, or “what if” you should take a longer route to the same destination? “What if” this is something you shouldn’t pursue? “What if” you have made a wrong turn? Here is the course correction. In closing, I would like to offer something from my first book, Living Life Notes: Insights From Traveling The Highway of Life, in the chapter titled “Fool’s Gold.” It says, “All that glitters isn’t gold… not every idea is worth pursuing, and not every avenue is worth traveling down. There is a loving Heavenly Father who has nuggets of gold He wants to instill in us, and there are riches beyond imagination that are available. The problem is, we often chase after fool’s gold instead of the ‘pure gold’ He has for us.” Skipping to the last paragraph: “In the end, what matters most is knowing that we did everything we could with what He gave us, and that we didn’t waste our allotment of time pursuing riches that could not be found…” Hey, this is Russ and I’m still Living It Daily… See ya next time… All views expressed are strictly the opinion of the writer © July .19, 2026 – all rights reserved Rusty Norman, LivingItDaily.com All audio productions by www.podcastnorm.com and Pod Cast Norm Productions All music TwoBuckThemes from Mike Stewart unless otherwise stated

  4. Jul 1

    Running On Empty

    From Living It Daily This podcast is available on Apple Podcasts and Spotify It was a typical long day working my service business, and it was also one that was busier than usual. Of course, it was my busy season, so it was to be expected, but there seemed to be more people than usual, too. On top of all that, the traffic was heavier than usual. I was working in my usual service area, Fort Myers Beach, which covered seven miles of condos, hotels, motels, and rental and private homes. To be honest, because I knew my service schedule was full, I had started the day earlier than usual and was running behind. Almost every service call had taken longer than it should, and the heavy traffic didn’t help either. It was late in the day, and I had finally finished a call at mid-island and was headed to my last one of the day. It was after 5 pm, and I was really tired, looking forward to heading home for supper and getting some rest. I remember I was about half a mile from that last call, running along in a line of traffic, but we were traveling at around the 35-mph speed limit. Suddenly, my service van began to sputter and miss, and then it died. I began to look for a place where I could safely pull off the road and eased my way onto the shoulder. Somewhat confused, I began to assess my situation, tried to start my van, and while it was cranking, I looked at the dash and noticed the gas gauge. That’s when my memory kicked in. I was supposed to buy gas on my way to work that morning. I noticed I had just under a quarter of a tank when I got home the evening before, and I had been running on that amount of gas all day. Basically, I had been running on empty. So, I guess you’re probably wondering what this has to do with anything at all other than the frustration of running out of gas late on a workday. Well, I was thinking about that day a couple of mornings ago and considering my personal situation over the last couple of months. With all that is going on in the world around us and in my own life, I have had trouble getting motivated. I have had trouble finding my way on some days, and on others, it seems I am just struggling to survive the problems life throws my way. I tend to blame most of this on a thing I struggle with at times called mild depression. I’ve been told it is common and many people are affected by it in one way or another, especially creative people. Some associate it with melancholy, and it is a mild depression of sorts, at least the way I understand it. You see, sometimes I get overwhelmed with the problems that come my way and the state of the world and where it seems to be headed. I don’t believe I am alone in feeling overwhelmed. In fact, I will go one step further. Some or many of you may be experiencing these very same things. You have your own situations, but the feeling of being overwhelmed is common for many as opposed to the few. Maybe you have had a rough time with work or are struggling financially. Perhaps your life has been turned upside down because of a physical struggle or illness. Maybe you are facing a very difficult and stressful family situation. The emotions are high but the resolutions seem distant. I don’t know what you face daily, just as you don’t know what I face on a daily basis. What I do know is that things happen with regularity, and some are good, while others are difficult. When you feel like you’re running on empty, you probably are. The best thing you can do first is admit you are overwhelmed – running on empty – and take a step back to assess your situation. Here’s the part of that day I haven’t told you about yet — what I actually did about it. I still had that last service call waiting on me, but I couldn’t get to it because I was out of gas and couldn’t go anywhere. As I thought about my options, I knew I didn’t have any roadside service agreement like AAA or others. I considered walking the two miles back to a gas station to borrow a can and grab a gallon of gas. That would have taken a lot of time, but I could have done it as a last resort. I thought about calling a tow truck, but I didn’t want to do that unless I absolutely had to. I had to do something. Fortunately, my story did have a happy ending that day. I remembered a business acquaintance and friend who lived a couple of miles from where I was. If she were home and answered her phone, perhaps she could help me. I called, she answered, and she not only could help, but she also had a gas can, bought a couple of gallons of gas, and brought it to where I was stranded — problem solved. I was able to go to the service call, drive back to the gas station, get gas, and head home with no further problems, all thanks to her helping me out. That’s why I say, if you feel as though you’re running on empty and don’t know what to do, take a step back, take a breath, assess your situation, and maybe there is a trusted friend or acquaintance you can call and maybe just talk. You never know; they may have an answer you haven’t considered, and they can fill your tank… Hey, this is Russ and I’m still Living It Daily… See ya next time… All views expressed are strictly the opinion of the writer© July 01, 2026 – all rights reservedRusty Norman, LivingItDaily.comAll audio productions by www.podcastnorm.com and Pod Cast Norm ProductionsAll music TwoBuckThemes from Mike Stewart unless otherwise stated

  5. Jun 21

    Remembering Fathers

    From Living It Daily Maybe I’m just paying closer attention this year. Maybe I’m just in a reflective mood. Maybe I’m just getting older and contemplating a lot of things from my past that I appreciate or regret. Whatever the case, there just seems to be more being said about fathers this year as we approach the day set aside to recognize and/or celebrate fathers. Honestly, I don’t watch that much TV anymore, but I have seen more commercials in my intermittently short times in front of the TV talking about fathers than I remember seeing in a long time. It has been interesting the way they have presented ways of remembering our fathers, and I have been moved to reflect on those I consider father figures in my own life. Now, read or hear this to know that I understand your experiences may not have been like mine. You may have had a father who was absent from your life or one who didn’t treat you right. You may have even been abused. Believe me when I tell you this: my heart goes out to you. You see, I grew up in Southern Illinois. I left there when my parents moved us to Southwest Florida when I was eleven. Even though that seems like a very short time in someone’s life, I have a lot of memories from that time, and most of them are very fond memories. I was blessed to be in a family where most of us lived within twenty miles of each other. We often spent time together. My grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins  often had family gatherings at the parks or lakes near us for picnics or weekend camping trips and the like. Many a Sunday was spent with us all gathered for Sunday dinner at my grandparents and all of us had great times together. We all got together for the holidays like Easter, the Fourth of July, Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year’s Day. Those were filled with some of my fondest memories of my childhood. But they weren’t the only memories I have of those days. There were many times my grandpa, my uncle, and I went fishing and did other things together. There was also baseball in the summer, snow in the winter, and springtime with all the leaves coming back on the trees, the flowers blooming, and just the general sights and fragrances of them all. I remember all of these things with fondness, and they often bring a smile to my face. So you see, what I remember most about growing up in those first eleven years of my life is that all the men in my family were fathers, and they kind of showed me at an early age what good fathers did and were to their families. All of us were raised as parts of their families, too. My dad’s dad worked with heavy equipment in highway construction. My mom’s dad was an accountant. One of my uncles worked in the coal mines, and the other worked for the telephone company, and my dad worked on cars and later in electronics repair. They all worked hard, handled different hardships and still took the time to be present in their individual families. I had good examples of what fathers were and could be. As I grew older and entered the workforce myself, I was thankful for the example the fathers in my family set for me. I grew up with a strong work ethic and was confident that I could do whatever the jobs required in the different areas where I was employed. I learned much of that from my earthly father and the other fathers closely associated with our family. I was also blessed to have other men in my life whom I considered father figures, and I learned a lot from them. One of them I worked with for fifteen years, and he taught me a lot about life and the job I was working at the time, which was head mechanic in a bowling alley. Other than my own dad, he probably taught me the most about many things I would face as I became a father myself. Of course, one of the most important influences was my Pastor, Dan Betzer. I sat under his leadership and teaching for over thirty years, and I am still learning from his influence in my life as a man and a father. Today, I have two daughters and five grandchildren. Although I know I wasn’t the perfect father, I did try very hard to be the best father I could be, even though I was learning to be a father and parent on the fly. I’m reminded of a statement I heard long ago. Since I became a father over forty years ago, it has stuck with me, and I have never forgotten it. It goes something like this: “I don’t know why, but God chose to give the job of parenting to rank amateurs. But that’s exactly what He did.” Of course, I can’t leave this without noting that even those without the examples I had growing up can still become great fathers — sometimes that means finding your own mentors along the way, the way I found mine. The job of being a father is not easy. I understand that more now than I ever did, but I am very thankful for the fathers who influenced me and, little by little, showed me how to be a father, and that’s the best gift anyone can receive. Hey, this is Russ and I’m still Living It Daily… See ya next time… All views expressed are strictly the opinion of the writer © June 21, 2026 – all rights reserved Rusty Norman, LivingItDaily.com All audio productions by www.podcastnorm.com and Pod Cast Norm Productions All music TwoBuckThemes from Mike Stewart unless otherwise stated

  6. Jun 6

    Days Of Confused Situations

    from Living It Daily In usual fashion, my mind took a turn back to a song from my younger days, but it isn’t a song that is not relevant today. In fact, I find it to be even more relevant in these days than it possibly was in the days it was written. With all the things going on in the world today, there is a song written a while ago, probably in the early eighties, titled ‘Be Ye Glad’ written by Michael Kelly Blanchard and performed by the group Glad. It has been going over and over in my mind. The opening verse says: “In these days of confused situations, in these nights of restless remorse When the heart and the soul of the nation lay wounded and cold as a corpse.” You may ask me why I am or was thinking about the words of that song. Well, that is an excellent question and one I am more than willing to try to answer without a great dissertation on religiosity. I make no bones about the fact that I am a ‘Jesus believer’ and I could tell you the many ways trusting and believing in Jesus has changed my life, but I won’t – at least not right this moment. I guess one reason I have been thinking about the words of this song so much is because of the way the world around us has completely changed over the last several years. That, along with the fact that everything we read, watch, or listen to tries to tell us how we should think rather than us thinking our own thoughts, asking our own questions, and finding our own answers based on truth. I’m going to step into some dangerous territory here and offer my opinion that social media is one of the biggest detriments to our ability to get questions answered truthfully. Those many outside voices on those platforms may make good arguments about the questions presented, but their answers are not always based on truth. Unfortunately, their good-sounding arguments are more conjecture or opinion. Because of the time we live in, we want fast answers much the same as we want fast food. The faster the answers come, and the less effort required to get a good-sounding answer, or one we might agree with, we tend to go no further in our pursuit of the truth of a matter. Those voices can make it easy for us to become lazy and no longer seek the actual truth. We just accept what they tell us without reservation because what they say “sounds good.” As humans, we have itching ears that don’t long to seek truth but seek what sounds good to us, and we accept what we are told because it is easier than doing our own search for the truth about any subject. If what we read or hear sounds good to us or aligns with our uninformed thinking, that could mean we are totally misled about any question or answer on a subject we may be interested in or concerned about. The ancient word for this is “deception,” and it isn’t new. What is new is the speed and volume at which it reaches us. A single misleading post can reach millions before the correction ever leaves the starting gate, even if there is one. That’s not just a media problem — it’s a human problem, and it always has been. Social media has simply handed that old problem a megaphone. There is so much opinion and half-truth presented on those platforms, and it can sound entirely reasonable on the surface, even when it runs completely against common sense and the actual truth of a matter. Maybe I should say at this point, the easy path isn’t always the best path to find the truth. When we accept someone else’s input without questioning their possible bias or lack of expertise in any given subject, we open ourselves to being misled. In other words, there are two sides to most questions, and we need to research both to be sure we are getting the whole story. We cannot afford to only listen to the side we agree with, or one that totally ignores the other side of the discussion. That’s ultimately why those words from “Be Ye Glad” won’t leave me alone. Not because they offer a political solution or a social one, but because they speak to something older and deeper. The “confused situations” in that song weren’t written about our specific moment, yet they fit it perfectly. That’s what truth does. It doesn’t date. It just keeps showing up. When we rely on the same voices and platforms that have already proven themselves more interested in opinion than truth, we are simply choosing a familiar path over a correct one. Just because we get our answers from a place we have always gotten them does not mean they are still the best source to answer our questions about the things that concern us. Jesus said, “You shall know the truth and the truth will set you free.”  I don’t think I do an injustice to this scripture by slightly re-writing it to say, “We shall know the truth and the truth will set us free.” The problem is that we listen to other people’s truth rather than seek the actual truth. I don’t have all the answers, and I’m not here to hand you mine. But I do know this: the search for truth is worth the effort, even when – especially when – the world around you seems determined to do that searching for you. I leave you with the closing lines of that first verse: “From the grave of the innocent Adam comes a song bringing joy to the sad. Oh, your cry has been heard, and the ransom has been paid up in full Be Ye Glad.” Hey, this is Russ and I’m still Living It Daily… See ya next time… All views expressed are strictly the opinion of the writer © June 6, 2026 – all rights reserved Rusty Norman, LivingItDaily.com All audio productions by www.podcastnorm.com and Pod Cast Norm Productions All music TwoBuckThemes from Mike Stewart unless otherwise stated

  7. May 26

    What If We Just Gave Each Other a Break?

    Choosing to Encourage, Motivate, and Inspire In a world filled with so much rage, chaos, and uncertainty, it’s sometimes difficult to face the day-to-day situations we encounter on a continuing basis. Fortunately, we don’t have to bow to the pressures of the world around us and join their chorus of negativity and criticism — whether at home or in the workplace. We can do something totally foreign to many and considered “living in a dream world” by others. If we choose to follow a different path, they may even say, “You can’t go around denying reality.” I agree with that — but that’s not what I’m suggesting at all. What I am proposing is something that will not only help other people have a better day (and quite possibly a better life) but also help them gain confidence in themselves and what they do. Years ago, I began writing a small newsletter for a group I was part of. What started as a simple way to share thoughts with a handful of people gradually grew into something I hadn’t anticipated — a genuine outlet for encouraging others on a regular basis. Over time, the audience changed, the venue changed, and the name changed. But the mission never did. That mission eventually found its home here at Living It Daily, and it can be summed up in three words: encourage, motivate, and inspire. Those three words are often overlooked in the lives we lead today. More often than not, people are far more likely to feel despondent, discouraged, and beaten down by those they’re associated with — whether from those in leadership positions above them or from their peer groups and acquaintances. I made a decision a while back to push against that tide, and the result has been something I didn’t fully expect — better relationships, deeper connections, and a greater sense of purpose in the everyday moments of life. The people in our lives matter, have much to offer, and are essential. Sometimes they need to be encouraged; at other times they need to be admonished. That admonishment should never be harsh — but at times it must be firm. There’s an art to knowing the difference, and most of us are still learning it. We don’t have to look far to see the attitude of many people. It’s on full display daily as we travel the highways and byways to and from the places we need to be. Many of us encounter “road rage” in one form or another on our daily journeys. Sometimes we do make mistakes while driving and are met with verbal and visual tirades from those we’ve inadvertently agitated. And honestly? We sometimes react the same way ourselves. (I really wish I didn’t need to include that last part — but I haven’t yet gained complete control over my own reactions to those moments, either. I’m working on it.) Unfortunately, we often don’t know what’s going on in the lives of those who pull out in front of us or do something else that upsets us. We tend to react to how they’ve disrupted our world with little thought about them or what might be going on in theirs. Perhaps they just received some bad news, lost a loved one, got fired from their job, or broke up with someone they cared about. Maybe they simply made a mistake, had a lapse in judgment, or their mind wandered for a moment. We just don’t know, do we? From where I stand, there is already enough criticism and negativity in this world. It is time to encourage, motivate, and inspire each other to rise higher. We all need a little grace extended our way sometimes — and recognizing that the people we encounter are just as human as we are means giving them a break, too. So here’s a challenge I’d like to leave with you: this week, find one person who could use a word of encouragement — someone you might otherwise overlook, or who may not even seem to deserve it — and give it to them. It doesn’t have to be grand or eloquent; sometimes the simplest words spoken at the right moment are the ones people carry with them for years. You may never know the difference it makes. But then again, you just might. See ya soon… Hey, this is Russ, and I’m still Living It Daily… See ya next time… All views expressed are strictly the opinion of the writer © May 25, 2026 – all rights reserved Rusty Norman, LivingItDaily.com All audio productions by www.podcastnorm.com and Pod Cast Norm Productions All music TwoBuckThemes from Mike Stewart unless otherwise stated

  8. Apr 20

    The Other Option           

    From Living It Daily The Other Option by Rusty Norman My mind has a habit of wandering off on its own — sometimes to places I never planned to go. I’ve made peace with that over the years. More often than not, the journey turns out to be worth taking, even when I couldn’t have told you where it was headed. And every now and then, it leads somewhere that sticks with you — something you carry forward without quite meaning to, until one morning it surfaces again and reminds you why it mattered in the first place. This morning was one of those times. I was sitting quietly, thinking through the day ahead, when my eyes landed on a plaque I made years ago and hung in my dining room. That’s a habit of mine. When a phrase or idea grabs hold of me — really grabs hold — I make a plaque and give it a place on the wall. I have quite a few of them scattered through the house by now, in different rooms, at different heights, each one marking a moment when something clicked. I don’t make a ritual of reading them every morning. But there are days when one catches my eye, and suddenly I’m right back in the moment that put it there. I’ve always believed that words worth keeping deserve to be seen. Tucked in a journal or saved in a file, they tend to get buried. But on a wall, they have a way of finding you when you need them — sometimes when you didn’t even know you needed them. I know I’m not the only one who does something like this. Whether it’s a scripture on a shelf, a quote on a mantel, or a hand-lettered sign above a doorway — those small, deliberate displays carry real weight. They’re reminders that someone else has walked a road like ours, faced something hard or uncertain, and found words worth holding onto along the way. There’s real comfort in that. The road can feel lonely sometimes, and it helps to be reminded that others have traveled it too — and made it through. This morning’s plaque carried me straight back to a specific afternoon in the early 1990s, not long after I took over my father’s business. One of my longtime customers — a semi-retired Marine and successful business owner — called asking for help setting up a new fax machine. I suppose that dates the story a little, but bear with me. I came out to his place, walked him through everything, and had him send a test fax to my office. I told him I’d confirm it when I got back, then send one in return and ask him to reply — just to make sure he had the full picture and felt confident using it on his own. When I returned to my office, his fax was waiting. I smiled, picked up the line, and sent my reply: Sent Improvise. Adapt. Overcome.Or, drop back twelve and punt. Received Have improvised. Am adapting. Attempting to overcome.Also have kicking shoe… I sat back and laughed out loud. I hadn’t expected that — not the humor, and certainly not the quiet depth tucked inside it. He hadn’t just played along with the format. He’d taken it seriously, answered it honestly, and then added something I hadn’t thought to include. “Also have kicking shoe.” Not an admission of failure. Not a retreat. A quiet declaration that he was ready for whatever came next — punt and all. That response has stayed with me ever since, and I think I understand why. “Improvise, Adapt, Overcome” is a powerful way to move through life. It’s a call to press forward, to find a way through, to refuse to be stopped. I admire that — I’ve tried to live by it. But what my customer understood, with a kind of hard-won wisdom I’ve come to respect more and more over the years, is that the kicking shoe has its place too. There are moments when the most honest and intelligent thing you can do is recognize that the play isn’t working and choose a different one. That’s not giving up. That’s good judgment. And in my experience, the people who get that — who can press hard when pressing is called for, and step back when stepping back is the smarter move — are the ones who tend to come out the other side in one piece. I’ve had to reach for that kicking shoe more times than I expected when I was younger. Some of those moments were humbling. A few of them were the best decisions I ever made. Looking back, I’m grateful I had the sense to keep it handy — and the wisdom, at least sometimes, to know when to use it. That’s what’s on the plaque. That’s why it’s still on the wall. Hey, this is Russ and I’m still Living It Daily… See ya next time… All views expressed are strictly the opinion of the writer © April 20, 2026 – all rights reserved Rusty Norman, LivingItDaily.com All audio productions by www.podcastnorm.com and Pod Cast Norm Productions All music TwoBuckThemes from Mike Stewart unless otherwise stated

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Living It Daily is a space for meaningful reflection, honest conversation, and practical insight — real-life, thought-provoking ponderings for the moments that make up an ordinary day. Hosted by Rusty Norman, drawing on decades of faith, family, and life experience, this weekly blogcast is a reminder that life isn’t just about the big moments — it’s how we show up every day.