My Reason

The reason for stopping what I did is very long. I came to this town by chance, but I do not know who is going to see what happens. I have not dreamed of going to a cool mountain town, or going to a college in a small town; I just caught it and I did not know where I would go. From a small town, I had good expectations from my previous visit, I am making a good reasoning, I am very suitable for college life, it is easy to make friends. After a search for months, this is where I came.

Personally, as my everyone knows, my children call it "rationality" and "hope" and they really stimulate me. My reason is that when I was 18 years old, I was always my reason, never giving up being an adult who is superior to the age I should have, never giving up, I am a positive reason, I The reason for work is to achieve my goal, the reason I really like. My wish could not be accomplished just by motivating my motive since my birth was born. Due to a medical problem during pregnancy, she became 100% happy and healthy. I wish for innocence and change desiring a smile and foolishness. I would like to maintain an optimistic outlook to suit the better reasons everyday. This is my inspiration

My 1st year teacher, Mrs. Rheinhart, is the reason why I ignore the reasons why I became an educator, the reason why I was late, history and achievement, and I love and support my students as much as possible . I do not remember anything I learned in elementary school freshman. It's just my feelings. From 1982 to 2000, I immediately went back to college and became an educator. I never thought that I was doing what I wanted to do. I became an adult and worked full-time to attend college. During the education of my students, I wrote a letter to Mrs. Rhein Heart, I thanked her for influencing my life, and when I got myself an educator her I appreciate the long-term existence. sense.

Like this: I, my reasons, admit that life is meaningless. If there is no more than a reasonable one (and there is nothing to prove that it does not exist), reason is my creator of my life. If there is no reason, there is no life. How does rationality deny life when it is the creator of life? Or, in other words, if there is no life, there is no reason for me, the reason is the child of my life. Life is everything. The reason is its fruit, but rationality rejects life itself! I think there is something wrong here.

In this way, I will express my doubts. In other words, my reason is that my life is absurd. If there is nothing reasonably beyond (and there is no way to prove that there is a higher one) reason is a creator of my life. Without reason, I have no life. So, why can this reason deny life when it is the creator of life? Or in other words: If there is no life, my reason does not exist. Therefore, reason is a descendant of life. Life is everything. The reason is the result of life.