The title of this post is sort of a philosophical one, but gives us a little something to think about. Let's face it, our world is changing and not necessarily for the better. There have been a lot of jokes about how the 2020s will represent better or even perfect vision—a play on the standard for perfect vision (20/20) given to us by ophthalmologists long ago.
Whether that comes to pass is unknown until, of course, it comes to pass. IF it does, I should say. When it comes to things going on in the world, I'm no expert by any means. The only thing I can control is my own life, and sometimes even that is a challenge. Some people think they can control what others say and do, and sometimes they get away with it. I normally don't make New Year's resolutions, but perhaps making one to put my foot down to people who try to take control of me wouldn't be a bad idea.
We may be in a new decade, but I still have some stuff left over from the previous one that I have to deal with. I. Need. To. Get. Back. To. Work. But for whatever reason, it's not happening. Job agencies have been no help whatsoever. They tell me that I have a great resume, but can't find a suitable position. That makes no sense. Personally, I think they're full of that stinky brown stuff that oozes out of your butt—whatever it's called.
I also need to get well. That's going to be a tough one. Chronic conditions don't go away with the snap of your fingers. Even medications don't always work. Employers want healthy employees. You can't tell there's anything wrong when speaking with me, but I have the feeling that my movements and demeanor suggest otherwise—to hiring managers at least. And they DON'T like it.
Most people who know me know that I was raised in a Baptist church and retain those Christian beliefs to this day. That means that I am in communication with God by way of prayer. We are taught that when we ask for something from God in Jesus' name, He does it for us or gives it to us. As long as it's not something selfish or for the wrong reason. ("I think I'll pray to win the lottery," say those who aren't going to.) But I need to work. It's good for the mind. And I need to help support my household because having that burden solely on my wife's shoulders isn't fair or right. I'm not asking for big riches, a fancypants new car, mansion, luxuries, all-expenses-paid trips to exotic destinations all over the world. Good health and a means to earn what I need to make my way through life. I don't need more than that. I think that's a reasonable request to God.
But we'll see what happens. All I have to do is to be patient. Fortunately, I am fairly patient. Many of my friends have told me that they appreciate my patience. In the meantime, I wait. And while I wait, I'll keep cranking out posts from right here on the Planet. There's plenty to write about. Stay tuned for more.
