Throwback to when I didn’t speak for a whole day to advocate for those who can’t speak for themselves. Circa 2008.
Throwback to when I first got my macro lens and thought everything was more interesting close up. Circa 2010.
Throwback to when I thought I was a bug. Bzzz Bzzz. Circa 2008.
Throwback to when I was a creeper. Circa 2008.
Throwback to when I was a scarf wearing hipster kid. Circa 2008.
A lot of people engage in #throwbackthursday on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram. Some of those people wish that they could relive those moments a million times over and, others wish those moments never existed. I have gone through many “unique” phases in my life, in attempt to figure out just who I am and my purpose in this world. I’m not quite there yet and I’m not sure I’ll ever be but I’m completely content in that. Every moment that has happened up until this present moment, writing this blog, was for a reason. The good moments and the bad all taught me something about myself, the world around, and my Lord’s plan for my life. I do not regret a single moment because I have become a much stronger, determined, and intentional person because of all those moments.