Poverty of mind, body and spirit.

I made a choice a long time ago as a young man to follow Christ wherever he would lead me and that lead me to a seminary at the age of 26.

It didn't turn out well. I was diagnosed with a mental illness and sent home with my parents to seek follow up care.

I've spent about 32 years trying to recover from that decision I made as a young man.

I now find myself at peace with myself and my family, friends and neighbors.

God knows me better than I know myself.

I am entrusting my future to His care.

I don't think money and wealth are ever going to be in my future.

I just know that God knows me and will do with me as he pleases.

I do not know how or why.