One night when hanging out with some friends, we decided to go around the room and tell our stories. When it was my turn, I apologized to the rest of the group that mine was boring and I didn't see any reason why they'd want or need to hear it.
I even went on to say how I was jealous of people who had an inspiring story to tell, one where something takes place in their life and it changes them forever.
Just a few day later, that's what happened to me.
That's when my life changed and my new story began.
It's a story I want to share with others.
It's a story I pray will bring hope to all who hear it.