Don't know if this is the kind of answer you're looking for, but generation after generation the men in my family, which now includes my own son have been farmers. Sod busters, each and every one. Except that is for me. I'm a photographer. I didn't set out to be one mind you, it's just my calling.What is your calling?
What is your calling?
What is your calling?
Wha? That must be really annoying! If I woke up every day with someone from Interfaith Org in the room, I'd want to know what the •••• was going on! (I'd bet it's be Will, demonstrating astral projection just to wind me up!!!)There is a poster in my room that I wake up to every day.
Wha? That must be really annoying! If I woke up every day with someone from Interfaith Org in the room
I just lurk...take notes....I'd bet it's be Will, demonstrating astral projection just to wind me up!
You know, this might be the most succinct and the most genuine post I have ever read. Thank you for that!I am seeking the truth to my existence, oh and of course the voices in my head.
Powessy
Oh, you get used to it...You're starting to freak me out now ...