The beginning of the school year I always consider as the training retraining time for the students as well as myself. This year I noticed when I would correct one student, immediately after other students and often the one corrected would do what I had just corrected the one for. One day as I was getting annoyed I wondered …”Is this how God feels with me? Am I any different?”
These are just some stories and thoughts while in the wilderness of life. Some are from treks to the woods, some not. Hope they are enjoyed.
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