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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The Word professional according to Webster New World Dictionary(Third College Editon)means: engaged in, or worthy of high standards of a profession. designating or of a school, esp. a graduate school, offering instruction in a profession. earning one's living from an activity, such as a sport, not normally thought of as an occupation. engaged in by professional players. engaged in a specified occupation for pay or as a means of livelihood(a professional writer. a person who does something with great skill. Well Lord, you know that the only professional attributes that I have is writing, and maybe singing. however, I know that I am lacking in much when it comes to actually. being a professional. I've not attended a college legally. I never even attended a publich school in Her Majesty America The Beautiful. You know that when I sat on Kiemona's lap at age(3), I began to read the Holy Bible to her and that's when my formal education began. Ye, I had tutors(people who came to my dad's San Fransico Estate to eaducate me in- the introductory of Algebra, Chemistry, Geometry, Science and etc. until I turned 7 years olded. Then those brutal people came and killed Kiemona and Angelo in the summer of 1989. I was the only one who survived a gunshot wounded in the left chest. Since then its been You, Master who has continued to teach me. You showed me by Your Holy Spirit that you would become my mother and father(psalms 27:10). You taught me right and You taught me what was wrong. All the teaching that I was suppose to receive in The Nest(Family at Home), well the people in the street life taught me. Its only now do I realize that I must shun their teaching, because it always seem to cause me pain.
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