Change is inevitable. (I'm not sure who gets the credit for being the original author of that phrase.) One can only hope to maneuver through the process without being overwhelmed, crushed, defeated, or depressed. It is a difficult challenge for most. Yet I find myself precariously walking the line between contentment and ambition. So much change has happened in my life that I find it inauthentic to be extreme in any direction. The latest for me is the pursuit of a career in teaching philosophy at the university level. A smile creeps up when I think about it. I wonder how long it will take? Or will I succeed?

Wonderings have become a way of life. Yet in the wonderings I have learned immeasureably more than when I did when I thought I knew it all. However, faith has remained constant. It is stripped down to this premise--there is a God, and He is full of grace.