Do you ever doubt your doubts? I do...all the time. I doubt almost everything, for that matter. Am I just skeptical? No. It's because I care. If I did just accept something for the way it is, I wouldn't doubt it. Maybe I'm just weird but is anyone else this way in some way, at least?
The reason I say these things is because tonight I was thinking about how sometimes I still dream to be that researching Physicist. I don't see a problem with that except that it conflicts with what I am currently doing. I hate having to choose between two completely different likes. Ah well...
The Almighty Father has blessed me with many things in life and I hope that I continue to use them for my family and for good.
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An unlikely favorite...
This poem seems to be enjoyed by almost everyone who reads or hears it. Why? Its curious and amusing character I assume.
When the flies come around,
Swat them, splat them, smash them;
Drive your foot into the ground.
Spit and watch them swim... in your phlegm.
When the flies come around,
Swat them, splat them, smash them;
Drive your foot into the ground.
Spit and watch them swim... in your phlegm.
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