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A little odd mixed with a smile.

In a world full of black & white I've learned to be a different color. Some days I am grey, some days I am yellow, some days blue, so on. Finding that "happy medium" isn't as easy as it looks.

This was a record week in my life. I am learning to adjust to CONTACTS! After stabbing myself in the eye for a great amount of time I can see without my glasses! This should help improve my sight which is needed. I also am now EMPLOYED! I will be working at McAllisters Deli. It's the most darling little sandwich shop. It's a friendly, clean enviroment which will be nice. I am looking forward to this new chapter in my life.

Today was CHRISTMAS! It's a day that millions of bright-eyed children look forward to the entire year. To some it's a reminder to remember Christ. To some it's a day to be with family. To some it's a day to receive and give gifts. To some it's nothing more than another day. To me Christmas is much more than the wrapping paper thrown around the house, new gifts on my bed, & lots of food in my tummy. To me Christmas is a beautiful reminder of how blessed my life is. I have been given the best gift anyone could ever ask for, I have been given a Savior. I have been given a best friend in Christ. After all the leftovers have been eaten, the family is all gone, the excitement of a new gift has worn off, my love and appreciation for Jesus Christ will be stronger than ever. I love him. I am so grateful!


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