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I am from great grandma Jenny and her distinguished rose. I am from summers at the beach and heavy winter snows. I am from a bustling home and a yard bursting with imagination. I am from a family where “head over heals” is no exaggeration. I am from “Wait, whatʼs your name again?” on my very first bus ride. I am from a brain full of secrets and “thatʼs classified.” I am from the six legged octopus of matching Hello Kitty shoes. I am from hidden forts at Teusinkʼs made of “rare” bamboos. I am from cannonballs into the green and blue hut tub. I am from the old Branch Office that sometimes refused to budge. I am from soft green grass and sapphire blue skies. I am from the back of a horse as the world flies by. I am from cartwheels on old wooden balance beams. I am from backflips and handsprings on trampolines. I am from stitches, strained muscles, broken fingers and nose. I am from insane barn sleepovers where only the glow-stick glows. I am from dancing, biking, and hula-hooping through Wal-Mart. I am from B-Town and Profession of Faith that really touched my heart I am from Tulip Time parades and twirling my baton. I am from so many things, the list goes on and on. I am from my remarkable family who loves me in every way, But mostly I am from God, and Heʼs why I am here today.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
Where I am From
I am from great grandma Jenny and her distinguished rose. I am from summers at the beach and heavy winter snows. I am from a bustling home and a yard bursting with imagination. I am from a family where “head over heals” is no exaggeration. I am from “Wait, whatʼs your name again?” on my very first bus ride. I am from a brain full of secrets and “thatʼs classified.” I am from the six legged octopus of matching Hello Kitty shoes. I am from hidden forts at Teusinkʼs made of “rare” bamboos. I am from cannonballs into the green and blue hut tub. I am from the old Branch Office that sometimes refused to budge. I am from soft green grass and sapphire blue skies. I am from the back of a horse as the world flies by. I am from cartwheels on old wooden balance beams. I am from backflips and handsprings on trampolines. I am from stitches, strained muscles, broken fingers and nose. I am from insane barn sleepovers where only the glow-stick glows. I am from dancing, biking, and hula-hooping through Wal-Mart. I am from B-Town and Profession of Faith that really touched my heart I am from Tulip Time parades and twirling my baton. I am from so many things, the list goes on and on. I am from my remarkable family who loves me in every way, But mostly I am from God, and Heʼs why I am here today.
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Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
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