Everything will be okay in the end.
If its not okay, its not the end.
Everything will be okay in the end.
If its not okay, its not the end.
I would like a job as tutor, teacher, and advisor to your family. I will never take a vacation. I will never be out of humor. I don’t drink or smoke. I won’t borrow your clothes or raid your refrigerator.
I will be up in the morning as early as anyone in the household, and I will stay up as late as you wish.
I will help solve any problems your children might have. I will give you the satisfaction of knowing that no question your child asks will go unanswered. For that matter, I will answer any of your own questions on subjects that range from “How did we get here?” to “Where are we headed?”
I will help settle disputes and differences of opinion. I will give you information that will help you with your job, your family, and all of your other interests.
In short, I will give you the knowledge that will ensure the continued success of your family.
I am your Bible. Do I get the job?
As I sit here on a exercise ball (*I don’t have a traditional chair in my room), I contemplate of the great unknown. I haven’t given much thought of what’s going to happen; maybe its the fact that this whole notion hasn’t seeped in through my head yet, or the naive happy-go-lucky lad that I am is still alive and kicking. I have always been pretty indecisive with almost everything. Hebrews 13:5 has been ingrained in my head during my university life — “I will never leave you, nor forsake you” — guiding and shedding light to my deep dark unknown; however, i think there is a fine line between not caring and being prepared. I guess I need to do some growing up real soon. ummm, maybe in a bit. frink.