Pawn... the shrimp kind.

Oohhhhhh boy...

I'm finally beginning to feel it.

I'm the youngest in my MBA class, 

probably the youngest MBA student 

in MBA history?  

*shrugs*

Seriously, half of the students 

are probably old enough to be my parents.  

Maybe young parents, 

but still.  

The few moments I don't feel

O.L.D.

So, here I go again, 

jumping into a class 

with the least life experience 

and relying completely on 

my God, 

my brains, 

and my imagination to keep up.

But mostly my God,

since He gave me the rest of all that, too.

Superficially,

not much for a 20-year difference,

if you ask me.

But you didn't.

So, I shall temporarily seal my buccal cavity,

or flying phalanges rather,

concerning this topic.

Except to praise God 

for having brought me this far.

He is the God of the Amazing.

Not to sound proud,

but God has plans for me,

and I can't wait to see what He's cached for me.

Praying I do well for God's glory, 

that I'm a Timothy to those around me, 

and that I would be a REAL

light and salt of the world.  

Mizzoria~