What’s a job you would like to do for just one day?

For one day I show up in my ‘clowning clothes’: loud sneakers, saggy bottom pants, smoky the bear t-shirt and a backpack full of interesting things and declare that I have a secret.  Money doesn’t make my decisions for me. I can afford not to care about what you think about what I am wearing.  Growing up with food-stamps, government cheese, and no dad in the house, forced me to become resourceful and reliant on God to fill in the gaps. Being rich is a state of mind. As long as my needs are being met, I am content with what I have and more importantly who I am in God’s book.