I've been struggling lately to put down in words who I am. What makes me, me. So far, I'll be honest...I haven't really had much luck. But Here goes, This is my pathetic attempt.
I am a child. My parents child, and my Heavenly Fathers child.
I am a sister. I love my siblings so much, and can't imagine growing up in a house with out 4 other crazy kids.
I am a student. I'm longing to grow and learn and mature in scholastics and in a Relationship with God.
I am a friend. My friends, mean a lot to me, I would do almost anything for them. I don't try and be friends with everyone, I have a few people who I tell everything too, but I'm also never opposed to making new friends.
I'm a lover, not a fighter. I wear my heart of my sleeve.
I have a passion for working with people, especially children and teens, Kenya (not to sound overly dramatic) changed my life, and I love the passion those people I met have.
At first, I went into social work because I thought it was the only thing I really had any potential in doing well at. Now I'm in it because I know there is a plan for my life way bigger then I can imagine, and I'm just going where I feel I need to go.
I think music is an amazing way that humans can express themselves. I can't go a day without listening (and singing along) to at least one great song.
I'm not exactly sure where I'm going. But I know I'll figure it out some day.
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