I am a little behind the clock here as the arctic summer has naturally whizzed by and I forgot to show everyone how the sun shine up here in June. So above is a video of the midnight sun as it appears in this area of the world.
Some people are born with an intellectual giftedness while other people appear to be born with less than the usual IQ of most. However, not to be left out of a field of definition, I am discovering that I seem to be wielding the intellectual prowess of a rock. Why would I "complement" myself in such a manner? Well. it all has to do with my present situation as the slow responder to the directives from the Creator's Grand Universe.
I sit here wondering why the basics of life are dwindling away like food, money, and health. What am I doing wrong? Everyone else who is drinking their fill of alcohol, doing drugs and getting their fill of immoral living seem to be zooming by me in their new high speed sports cars while I appear to be decaying on the spot.
I can now understand why my mother was concerned that I spent all my time with first graders when I sent to second grade and became more concerned when I continued to hang around kids in the first year of elementary school even as I was approaching middle school. Yep, for God to get me to move in the right direction He has had to set me in a house with only one open door and set it on fire. Yes Sir, the flames have been licking the hairs of my eyebrows and underarms and I believe I finally see the open door before me leading to redemption.
Where is this redemption? Well of all my life it has been with kid in kindergarten and first grade. Now that my body is growing hair in places that only primates have, I realize that it is reaching its expiration date while the driver inside is still looking for friends in the early elementary school arena.
So yes! Today I push the final piece of paper through the process of becoming a teacher again BUT this time with kids who speak my language. The playing field has been set and timing being arranged. Do I step out of teh flaming house and get that all necessary cell phone so the School District can call me into service? Tomorrow will tell.
