When 10:30pm came around, I closed my chemistry book, kicked off my slippers and turned out the light. I leaned back on my pillow and stared up at the ceiling in the quietness of my bedroom. I felt exhausted and as I lay there, I began to consider my life. My life was like a […]
The Story of a High School Student – what is the meaning of my life?
September 6, 2010 by 7 Comments
I was falsely accused, but then I met the One that was really falsely accused and I opened to Him…
June 28, 2010 by 7 Comments
I can still hear that shrill voice as it crackled over the intercom system, “Would the following please report to the principal’s office, …” Every eye in class was on me and I could hear several snickers and sputters as I found my way to the door and down the hall. Upon arriving at the […]