Jumping for Joy

No Day But Today....


I feel the future laying in my hands right now. And it feels uncomfortably wonderful.

Wagner College, here I come. I am here, and I love it.

Being Alive.

I am a lot more hopeful now that I just realized how much I am going to grow in this program. I think I have grown old enough to now be extremely conscious of my own progression, and that is the reason why it has become so exciting as an incoming freshman in college.

But I know that college was not my first step to progression. No, it was the first time I stepped into preschool, into speech therapy, a resource room, a sanctuary, a choir room, a dance studio, and stepped into my own, personal shoes.

It is now that I know why I am in my shoes, and I know where I want to take them. It feels horribly wonderful, but as we have been told, God saw what he had created, and he knew it was good.

Never doubt yourself. Everyone is capable of having a good life. If I live by any kind of philosophy, that is certainly one of them.

I know who I am. And now all I have to do is learn to express it through art.

Today I jumped for joy, in the most literal sense of the expression.