Today in class we each wrote an "I am..." poem, thought I'd share mine :]
I am forever changing.
I think too much.
I believe that my ways aren't always the best ways.
I want to be purposeful.
I am anxious.
I need constant guidance.
I feel nervous yet excited for the future.
I hope for simple pleasures.
I am ready for the next step to wherever.
I dream of being a woman like my mother, a powerful woman of God.
I love 'my' people, so much.
I am growing.
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