By The Sweat Of The Brow

Today was full, and I type this with bleary eyes and weary hands.

I was able to finish the final remnant of my Art History coursework during the morning and, after furiously reviewing my notes, took the Final Exam during the afternoon hour.

A little while later I received a very kind email from my professor telling me that I had not missed a single question on the Final and congratulating me in achieving an unprecedented level of success in his class. With a string of perfect scores which spans from one end of the term to the other, my average in his class is a solid 100 – and I am awestruck.

May the LORD alone be glorified by the humble trifles of His grateful servant`s hands.

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