Ok, so maybe those are some big differences. But those were outside differences. There weren't a whole lot of inside differences except for the natural, gradual feeling of increased maturity (which really kinda spiked and ebbed. I'm sure ya'll know what I mean. Sometimes you feel really grown up, and sometimes you feel like a child. I like the former more).
17 is about the same. Outside, my body keeps on maturing. I think I'll be able to grow an acceptable beard by Harmony Hill. And yes girls. If I can pull it off, I'm gonna do it. Sorry.
God has blessed me with a fantastic job that I truly enjoy and is constantly rewarding in so many ways. Working at Chick Fil A and going to TeenPact have really helped me out of my comfort zone, helped me be a more congenial, engaging conservationist, and taught me many lessons in serving others.
My responsibility to be a good example, to be a safe driver, and to be a wise custodian of my money are becoming more evident every day.
I pray that God would make himself more real to me every day and that he would:
- Help me to worry less about relationships and gaining worldly treasures
- Help me to concentrate more on being the man he wants me to be: NOW, not later
- Help me to be wise with my money
- Help me to be wise in handling the friendships and relationships that I have now
- Help me to focus completely on him, and not only acknowledge his rule in my life, but seek him in all that I do.
1 comment:
Nooooot the beard! I don't know many guys who can pull it off. Most of time, it ends up looking pretty rough. And gross.
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