January 2025 The New Year

I'm not to interested in who I was yesterday, ten years ago, or even in my youth. I tend to focus on today and moving forward. I have lived in Chicago, Texas, Canton NC, Sylva NC, Waynesville North Carolina.. yet my home has never been me. So who I am? Well I have a degree in Electronics Engineering Techonology? So am I smart? I am skilled vastly in musical arts and can play multiple instruments and compose. Am I a musician? I have been in an incredible relationship with my wife for nearly 12 years. Am I Married? I have 2 beautiful daughters on this Earth and 1 in heaven's comfort. Am I father? I don't hold grudges, and forgive everyone no matter their past. Am I merciful? I love to create ideas, and see them implemented. Am I Creative? I love to share my faith in hopes to inspire others. Am I righteous? I believe in Jesus. Am I a Christian? The truth is I think i know. These are things people have told me that I am in my life. But is it who I am? Are we what we do in the moment? Are we what we did in the past? Or are we just who we are? I'm okay with who i am. I'm ok with me just being me this Year. 

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