So....today I am chilling and staring at my dresser across the room and I see something shiny. Of course, it is my nature to head towards shiny things so I get up, and pick it up. It was this really cool glass cross that my mom made for me in the beginning of seventh grade. I remember how much that year sucked, and how it seemed like my only real friends were either gone or too busy for me. I spent almost every day at church that year. It was even the year that I decided that I may have been called into leading a future church as a pastor. Anyway, that whole year was horrible for me like I said, and eventually when some kid tripped me over his back, the glass necklace broke. I was pretty upset, because it symbolized both family and religoin which are two things that I hold very close. Luckily, I discovered the magic of a combination of gorrilla glue and a hot glue gun and fixed it. I still remember that because it taught me something.
Even though I can be dumb and walk away from my family or god. I can always just pick up the peices and put them back together and I will be closer in my relationships than I ever was before.
StevenSythe · Sun Feb 10, 2008 @ 10:02pm · 0 Comments |