Well, I figured out what I am supposed to be.

I was right when I was a child. I was right when I declared my major the first time.

I am supposed to be a teacher.

I have taught before. I taught English at La Escuela Suprior de Negocios in Spain. I taught Web design here at the university. But I always felt I wasn't a good teacher; that I couldn't verbalize the things that needed to be said.

But my experience, so far, in teaching Sunday School has been immensely rewarding, humbling and empowering at the same time. Through this experience, and through the advice of friends, impressions that I had been getting (and mentioned in earlier blogs) and finally, yet another prayer...

Well, my prayer was answered. This time it was crystal clear. I am supposed to teach.

Now I have to figure out what it is I am supposed to teach, and where I am supposed to live and teach. Then I will need to obtain the necessary licenture in that particular state, after going back to school, if that be necessary. There are still a lot of things to figure out, but my heart tells me that in due time I will be saying farewell to Wisconsin, and heading out west. While change is intimidating, at the same time, I must trust my heart and trust my answers to prayers.

Yol bolsun.