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50 Questions That Will Free Your Mind: 4-6

I'm back at this again cause as simple as it is, answering these questions is pretty fun as well as thought provoking.


4. When it’s all said and done, will you have said more than you’ve done?
Funny that I'm answering this question in a blog where I feel as though I say plenty.  . 
This is an area where I want to change.  I don't think I say exponentially more than I do but the ratio probably isn't equal.  I honestly think this is and area that the Lord is helping me change in.  I think He is teaching me to have a more gentle heart in confronting people and to have a more quiet and still heart in spending time with him.  To become a person of action in response to understanding and knowing truth- not just talking about it.  So to answer the question, if the world ended right now, I probably have said more than I've done.  That's just from my own personal perspective though and what I see in myself isn't always the way it really is.  But that's only so far and I don't just want to just be a hearer (or speaker) of the word but a doer of the word.  


5. What is the one thing you’d most like to change about the world?
So. . . I wouldn't change anything about the world. Period. Because if something needed changed, I would let God do it.  He's much wiser than me anyway, along with being omniscient.  If I WERE in the business of changing things about the world though, I wouldn't really have any idea where to start.  So maybe this is sort of cheating but I don't have too much of an answer to this question.  At least not for now anyway.


6. If happiness was the national currency, what kind of work would make you rich?
I like how this question is worded.  Work that would make me happy often would probably be any kind where I can  interact with and help people.  Probably a job where I could spend time with friends and have the chance to make new ones while reaching out to people that need it.  Or caring for people. I can't wait to be a mom and I think that job will make me very happy someday.  
To set the oppressed free and administer justice and see some sort of gratification for my work would be awesome I think.  Any job I do have though would make me happy if I know that it's bringing glory to God- which can be a great many jobs.  I don't have any particular ones in mind besides that already mentioned.  

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