I know being 35 in 2015 are just numbers. I also know that one day I’ll die.
I now believe that everyday is a chance for me to enjoy life.
It is not a goal but I could continue to strive to serve in making this world a bit better than I found it.
I love to write, I could write as long as I breathe.
I could explore new ways that I can use my talent and connect with people.
I could choose the tribe that I believed that we value the same thing.
I make mistakes and I have the chance to repent and change.
I am a loving person.