I don't know why I've been thinking about this lately, but I've been thinking that people won't remember me a generation after I die. In fact, my remembrance probably won't last even that long. I'm not trying to be vain or claim that I'm some sort of super important person, but it's a bit sobering and depressing to contemplate how insignificant my existence really is. I know, I know, our focus should be on God and glorifying God. I'm working on that.
To add more grimness to the bag, I don't think that I've done much with my life thus far. That's all I'm going to say for now.
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DUDE! You know what I'm gonna say!
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