i realized today, while reading another blog, that although i've been pouring out who i am right now here, for everyone to see, i haven't told you where i come from. i wrote about who i am, but i didn't write about how i got that way. i've talked a lot about the path ahead of me, but i haven't given you a picture of the path that has led me to where i am right now. so, that's what this is the start of. i don't know how many posts it will take, but i want you all to know who this crazy girl is and what has made her maybe a little different... my story. it's long, and when i write i tend to get a bit carried away. since that's the case, i don't want to hit you with one massive, novel of a blog post. i guess i'm going to get all fancy here and start a "series." here goes-- i was born in arkansas to a teacher/coach father and the epitome of the doting mother. i was the second baby, a little girl to follow the firstborn so...
just me, stepping out of the boat in faith, trying not to focus on the waves around me