I was hanging out with a close group of friends one night when we decided to go around the room and share our testimonies, our stories. I apologized to those who were there with me that my story was boring, that it really wasn’t even worth mentioning because it couldn't make much of a difference. I then went on to say how I was jealous of those who had some sort of significant event happen to them and it changed their life forever. Now I didn’t know it at the time I was issuing these complaints, but even then, I already had a story that was worthy of being told.
It was just a few days later my life took a significant turn of its own and my story changed into one I want to tell to anyone who's willing to listen.