Or so I'd like to think.
Reading was my childhood adventure.
And tree houses and rafts and ice rinks.
In my first year of seminary, I
Returned to my alma mater.
And had coffee with some guys, and was
Bested in a matter.
I'll never forget it. He was right.
I was wrong.
I vowed, then and there, that would
Never happen for long.
I'd learn more.
Study more.
Keept at it. And
Know more.
Pride? Of course.
Curiosity? For Sure.
I love to learn. The
New always a lure.
For something more. Because
God is always just beyond my "for sure."
So, I change, and
So, I grow.
Sometimes the whole field. And
Sometimes just a row.
I've always been curious.
Or so I'd like to think.
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