As long as karma exists, the world changes. There will always be karma to be taken care of.
One day I promised God that if he would give me my voice back I would never smoke again. I got three octaves back after quitting.
My family and I reside on a non-working farm, although we have a couple of horses and the usual stuff like pigs, cows, and chickens. We really don't have an honest-to-goodness farm, more of a hobby farm.