I guess I really don't know who I'm writing this too. Probably just because I'm bored, or maybe just writing so I can pour my thoughts out...either way, I find this fun! So. Where do I begin?
I have always been a strong-natured person. I'm just praying that one day God will use my stubborness for His glory. When I was younger, my dad told me not to enter my little brothers room after I kept walking into his room. Apparently, I had other ideas. I totally disobeyed and kept doing it until my dad finally picked me up, carried me to my room, and held the door shut while I kicked and cried. For fifteen minutes? Nope. An hour? Keep on guessing. An hour and thirty minutes? Aha, that's funny. NO. I screamed and cried for two hours straight. The point of the story? Just to prove that I really am that stubborn! (;
Another thing about me...I hate, and I mean HATE when people pick on others. I mean, we're all created my God...whose to judge because we're different from one another? I've been bullied in my life, but not seriously bullied to where I've had to sit all alone on the lunch tables, or I've never had a friend in my life. But still; the people who have bullied me have made me realized that many, many people need the love of Jesus Christ.
So in the beginning when I said that I was out there to change the world. Oh hunny, I mean it! I guess I should probably use different terms. I'm not going to change the world, but God is. I'm just signing up to help out with His plan. (:
Okay. I probably typed a lot already...Hannah out.♥
