With every hour, I set a new record. The only problem is that over the last twenty-four hours I have become all about me. I hate being like this. I am realizing ever slowly that maybe there ain't such a great plan for me in this world. If I could pick to do anything, it is what I am doing right now, but there ain't a lot of prosperity and fame in hanging out with your kids. I'll wait for a whisper, and I am willing to do whatever you want God, but if this is it...cool!
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