Numero Uno

       You are looking at my first post on a blog ever. I know, it's just so momentous for the world.

       I'd like to begin my blog by explaining the title of it. I keep files and notes on my phone, one of which is called "life mottos." When something strikes a chord in me and I find myself thinking about it for a long time, I write it down here.

       People change. A lot. As our lives go on and our needs and viewpoints shift, different things become relevant to us at different times. I've heard a billion times the words, "I'd never noticed that scripture in that way before," or, "I've always loved this phrase, but this week I saw a completely new meaning in it." I've seen this in action in my own life, and my life mottos change, too. Obviously, any line in that file is there because it had great personal meaning for me at some point in my life, yet now many mean little to me. But there is one that has always stayed relevant:

We don't see things the way they are, but the way we are.

       No matter what, every day I have work to do in shifting my perspective, in correcting my lens, in removing the beam from my eye; in becoming less like the very fallible person I am and a little bit more like God, who sees infinite potential in every soul.

       Because I want to be like that. I want to be the type of person who motivates and uplifts, who calls a person to become greater than they currently are because I can see how great they can become. I want to become free of the stream of cynicism directed at the world, at society, at America, at the Church, at my friends and neighbors. Criticizing is easy. Gossiping is easy. I don't want that, and I do it too much. Instead, I want to push myself and others to become the very best we can possibly be. I want to transcend the tar pit of my negative outlook permanently and instead grow closer to God, that I may someday be like Him.

      Now we are all introduced to my blog! Posting will be random in timing and in topic until I get it all figured out. To be honest, this blog is mostly for me—to cover what my journal can't, to help me sort my thoughts, and to see my past self and thoughts later. I hope, though, that while doing so I may share a little joy with whoever reads this.
       Have a beautimous week!
       Love, Grace

Dear Sarah took me out for ice cream on my birthday... so that the surprise party Bekah planned for me would remain a surprise. I cannot believe how blessed I am to be surrounded by such incredible people. I am overwhelmed by all the kindness and support I've received. Thank you all so much.

This is Bekah and me together. Because she calls me Grass and I call her Beak. Thus, our friendship mascot, the toucan. I was pretty proud of this since I can't draw.