When we were young, we had dreams about every sort of occupations. There were dreams about fireman, policemen, soldiers or doctors. It all depended on where you grew up and your family. My family believed in education. Most of my family went to college. Then you could choose what you wanted to be. My education was interrupted by the Vietnam war. I served in the U.S. Air Force. But I always knew what I wanted to be. It was a teacher. When I met the Lord and gave Him my life. I finally knew what kind of teacher. It’s a bible teacher. But I literary didn’t know anything about the bible. God had to teach me almost scripture by scripture, here a little, there a little, line upon line, precept upon precept. And still I didn’t know what I would eventually become. I just followed God where He lead me.
1John 3:1 ¶ Behold, what manner of love the Father hath bestowed upon us, that we should be called the sons of God: therefore the world knoweth us not, because it knew him not.
2 Beloved, now are we the sons of God, and it doth not yet appear what we shall be: but we know that, when he shall appear, we shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is.
3 And every man that hath this hope in him purifieth himself, even as he is pure.