Oh the wonderful internet...the place that bombards me with images and articles of incredible people accomplishing incredible things. The place where kind hearted people find themselves in awful situations and somehow turn it into good, blessing people along the way.

Sadly I've found myself praying for tragic events so it can be something to over come. Something to validate my words. Something that would cause people to look at me and think 'whoa, this girl has come far, look how incredible she is.'

I've always dreamed and longed to be one of those incredible persons. I hope one day I'll be an amazing motivational speaker and thousands will be moved by my words, lives would change and ideas would be inspired.

However recently I've decided i love ordinary people, I want to be an ordinary person.

There's something about the average person. Something so captivating about the idea that faith, and blessed living doesn't need to be based off a tragic event.

There's something beautiful about a person who loves their life just where is it, and loves to bless people with it.

There's something so incredible about a person who doesn't need to be acknowledged by thousands, by the person who is willing to spend more than just an hour talking but a life time living with the people they love.

There is everything so incredible about a person who just loves their life.

I don't want to be extraordinary, i want to be extra-ordinary.