So. This is a new blog for a new time. New inspirations. A new start without complaining. That is what this will be. It will not be a chapter of goodbyes.
I'm moving, but that is not the end of the world. I may be leaving this town, but I will be under the same sky as everyone else.
This may be a little lame, and a little late but there is a couple things I want to say about my family. I love them a lot.
My mom. She is the stronghold. She cries about silly things like people singing and dancing to 'The Sound of Music'. She laughs like a kid sometimes, letting her head fall back. The best thing you can do for her is make her laugh because when you see that, you see her soul. She loves Jesus and is really into have a relationship with him because she truly believes he understands completely. She is beautiful.
My dad. He really relies on me, trusts me, gives me something to live up to. He calls me his wise one when really he is the one that is wise. There's a common misconception that he is all about himself; he really is not. He's kinda short and he dances when he's happy. I really love him. I've cried with him, laughed with him, and talked about intense things with him. He really loves the Lord as well.
My brother. Nathan. He really is the big brother. I'm the youngest. He's beat me to be who I am to today, to say it literally. He is intelligent, good looking, popular, and brave. He's shown me what faith really looks like. He's had so many different beliefs and pressures upon him that I admire him for the person he's become. He is amazing, inside and out. He really cares for people, not just their faces.
My sister. Becca. What to say...Rebecca is sarcastic, blunt, opinionated, moody, and I love that gorgeous woman with all my heart. She is the kind of big sister you always want to be just like because of her incredible talents and the way she can voice her opinions in a brief second. She cries when she's hurt and doesn't cover what is going on in her life. She has told me I am worth it, given me the confidence I need to make it through. She is what keeps me praying.
My sister. Ray. Oh Rachel. My amazing, climatic, bi-polar sister. Haha. You are my partner in crime, my Yin to Yang, my beautiful, wonderful sister. She has been paired with the amazing Andrew and I am so happy for her. When she smiles you really see her, and when she jabs at you, it really hurts. We were inseparable when young and now I've taken it as my personal quest to protect her. I haven't done a very good job.
I love them all. Way, way too much. And these are only the few things that make them wonderful.
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im hurt, to say the least. its like your that lady from our church. you forgot about me. DONT EVEN say im not part of your family. im hurt.
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