Daniella's Ramblings

…yet, I’ve always been beautiful.

I have always known God. I have always believed in God.

I haven’t always been a good person.
I haven’t always listened to God.
I haven’t always followed the rules.

I’ve always been a Christian, but, I haven’t always knew what that meant.

I grew up in church. I went to church, I learned about God. I went home. And the next week, I did it all over again.

When I was a Freshman in College, I began to explore my faith outside my home church.

I found that a Methodist church wasn’t the only type of church.
I learned to love God outside of church.

I began to understand what it meant to be a Christian and I started to make my faith my own.

I found a new home church. I joined YoungLife and my colleges Christian Group.

I met  a boy…
The…