Joy

Value, value, value...

People have many different opinions on what "value" means. People value some really crazy things. They value money, cars, houses, and many more material things. But me? Do I have anything that I really value? As I pondered on this question, I found one thing that I believe God blessed me with a lot of. That one thing is something that I would not ask God to trade in for the whole world! That one thing may mean nothing to some people, but it means everything to me. That one thing is as simple as a sunset on a warm summer day. That one thing is joy. I have an overwhelming amount of joy, that could never come from anything of this earth. My joy is like a little kid with a popsicle! A hard working adult who has just gotten a job promotion. Or a student when they see straight A's on they're report card, after a difficult semester. Except, my joy is with me all the time. Everyday, every hour!

I HAVE JOY!!!!!

Some people think I am strange because I am always happy. But I think they are strange because they are always sad! Life is always a half a cup full, never half empty! I have nothing to be sad about because I know someone, somewhere has it worst than I do. So, I challenge all of you pupils to go find joy! Then we can be strange together(: