the whispers of tomorrow
After two months, I finally received my interim clearance at the Pentagon and I now officially exist! I obtain my security badge, e-mail accounts (both NIPR and SIPR), and received a PIN to access the vault. It’s awesome!
But even as I’m receiving this stuff, I can’t help but wonder about tomorrow. Where will I go? What will I do? Will I stay here or will I go somewhere? How will my life change? What will the weather be? Will Chuck still be stubborn?
I guess you can never stop asking those questions. Nonetheless, I’m still asking — not out of worry, but out of hope. I find myself praying for my future, my parents, and my children. Hearing whispers of tomorrow, I can’t help but wonder what God has for my life. Morning the death of my last grandparent, I can’t help but think I’ve lived a third of my life. This life is so quick, will I see the things that my granddad did?
Will I see tomorrow?