This weekend I found out I only have one year to live and I'm not sad about it, or am I?
What's there to be sad about? I have lived a great life. As Roy Batty puts it:
"I've --- seen things --- you people wouldn't believe. (Hmm^^) Attack ships on fire --- off the shoulder of Orion. ---- ---- I watched c-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannh盲user Gate. --- ---- All those --- moments will be lost --- in time, like ___ tears -- in -- rain. ----Time ---- to ---- die."
I admit I'm a bit flabbergasted. I wonder if the blood samples were mixed up in the lab or if it is really true, but I saw with my own eyes and I know it is true. Looking back, I am thankful for the years I had and looking ahead I am thankful for the one year of life I have to share with the with world in the physical rhelm. I intend to live this year just the way I have always been living until that day I hear the trumpet call on yonder glenn.
The first thing I did when I heard the news was to take a couple hours to write this manual for my teenage son. He really doesn't know much about anything so he needs this more than anything.
These are basically copied right from Solomon. I told the kid that if he can master money and women then he is doing more than Solomon could ever do. And the take home message from chapter one was, "If you brag about it then you might as well consider it gone."
This chapter explains how one recovery phrase can be used to recover a wallet given any type of wallet software. It also explains how keys are used on Hive and with what authority each key has. The posting key, active key, owner key... etc...
I never wanted to be a teacher. I just had a lot of practice playing with kids and suddenly a temporary job turned into a life's carreer. The job I have pays the bills and allows me to do what I like to do. I like to laugh and play. There are other ways to get paid for laughing and playing, but this is what I fell into. I wouldn't trade it for the world. Till that very last day I will teach kids how to think and how to overcome their limits challenging them and at the same time make them laugh until their sides split.
Here are thousands of pages of funny stories and poems, cartoons and paintings. I honestly haven't gotten this chapter all organized yet. Most of it is on my google drive and random blog entries. Hopefully in the next 365 days I can put all the stories I have written altogether in a readable format. If not, then my son will have to finish what I started. Perhaps he will be the next Kimchi Sam.
I ended the book with a request that he embrace his little brother and let him enjoy himself. The world is hard for his little brother and he doesn't need any more stress at home. He needs a big brother that will understand him and sometimes carry him through difficult times. Also I asked him to welcome his younger brother's point of view. It may seem strange because he always has the lowest scores in the class, but his little brother is a guiness. No one can see the world quite like he does.
I never got around to writing my biography and I don't think I ever will. I told my wife everything about my life. Our relationship has been honest and true. She knows who I am and where I came from. She also knows where I am going. If anyone writes my biography it will be her. If there is anything keeping me on this earth living from day to day it is her. If ten years from now I am still on this planet it is for her. There is nothing in this world I can give her.
There is no one in this world that can fill the void she will experience when I am gone.
She has only the hope that we can meet again.
This fictional scenario has been derived from the #weekend engagement prompt here :
This weekend I found out I only have one year to live and I...
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