The year draws to a close...

And I would like to beat my pastor. I thought my best solution was to drop out of orchestra, but noooooo, the sermon this morning was on faithfulness. Gee, How can I deal with this situation, huh? I don't know! It continues to eat at me, even this morning though we didn't play.

Anyway, There are boys, guys, and gentlemen. I've noticed even gentlemen act like boys sometimes, and even boys have their moments. These labels are not of age but of maturity. For the boys trying to be gentlemen, I salute you. In a world where the hormonal thirteen-year-old mindset is the norm, those of you who diligently strive to be the strong gentlemen you were created to be, though you probably fail at times, are to be commended. Don't give up.