How many other words can you make with these --> "Let it"

As I pass my 24th birthday, recall that VIOC is probably a dead end career-wise, and wake up every morning knowing that there is a call on my life, I wonder if I'm fulfilling my call. I know that I will be entering another stage in my life soon, but I don't know what it will involve - it's the story of my life. No seriously, I feel like I'm Moses who just got a job working for this dude named Jethro watching over sheep in the desert. Needless to say, I don't think the next stage in my life will involve parting any seas, no matter what color they claim to be. lol.
I've been thinking about going somewhere and just spending some time alone. When I mentioned that to mom she told me about some monastery in Fremont or somewhere in that area. She said P. Scott and the Flickster went there a couple of times. I think I might check that out. It's supposed to be absolutely silent which will be awesome. I know I will here from God. I just don't think He's going to tell me what I want to know. I think I've said this before, but it took me till I was 22 to figure out what I wasn't supposed to do. I could be fifty years old before I actually know what I am supposed to do.
Still have to call Scott and figure things out. And figure out how much vacation time I have. And train at least one more person at work to cover me while I'm gone.