In 30 years of life, I have…
- been born on a Sunday morning.
- been “born again” on a Friday night.
- never been out of the country.
- been across the country.
- always wanted to visit France.
- broken hearts.
- broken my brother’s arm.
- been hungover. Once.
- skinny dipped. More than once.
- held a baby sea turtle in my hand.
- lived on an island.
- sung backup for Mac Powell (Third Day).
- watched an entire season of “24″ in 48 hours. Twice.
- never smoked. And don’t intend to.
- laughed so hard that I wet my pants.
- eaten countless bowls of cereal.
- married the man of my dreams.
- married six years.
- moved 1,000 miles from home.
- written songs for 14 years.
- led worship for 12 years.
- taught myself to play the guitar.
- performed before thousands of people.
- recorded two albums. One was written/recorded in 24 hours. The third is on it’s way.
- driven a motorcycle without brakes.
- totaled two cars.
- owned a convertible (see above).
- survived a hurricane.
- been addicted… to many things.
- been an aunt. (That’s my favorite one.)
What about you?
Got this idea from Eloranicole.
