Kylie Jordan

I like food, almost all of it. I love flowers and animals and little kids. I love the sunshine and thunderstorms. I love to laugh and be with my friends. I hate nail polish with a passion. It stinks! I smile non-stop and sometimes I think I'm prematurely aging because of it. I go to school where I learn maths, english, chemistry, biology, drama and french. I'm a little kid at heart. I love running around, tackling people, mud slides, parks and playgrounds. I also try so hard to be as grown up as I can. I'll research things like politics, euthanasia, abortion, evolution, wars, parenting, recipes, bank policies and eugenics. I try to be independant and prepare myself for everything. I run from one idea to the next. I want to be a lawyer, doctor, social worker, orphanage manager, rights activist, policewoman, counsellor, chef, soldier, teacher, and some days I'd rather work in a clothes shop. I love to socialise and will talk to anyone I meet. I will talk to you even if you are over four times my age. I'll talk to you if you're scowling grumpily by yourself or if you're crying on the pavement. Whether you're t If you're deaf I'll try to speak in sign language, even though I only know how to spell and if that takes too long I like act things out while looking like a total idiot. I'll talk to you if you hardly speak a word of english, and if it seems like we can't communicate I'll smile, wave, laugh and pull faces. All to show you God's love and affirmation. Except when I don't, because sometimes I won't. Sometimes I'm scared to try. I think people will find that I'm missing something. I think I'm wasting your time. I think you won't trust me enough to be honest. I'm scared that if I look like an idiot, you'll think I am one. I worry that even if you speak my language, you won't understand. I worry that I won't understand you, or that I'll talk so much you can't say a thing. I'm scared I'll forget to tell you about Jeus, or that if I do, I'll get it wrong. But then I remember that God lives inside me. Even if i get it wrong, He can make it right. When I am weak, He is strong. If I'm scared, He's right beside me. If I'm sad, He's my joy. If I fall, He picks me up. God is my light and He can be yours too. Pretty much, I'm human just like you. I laugh, cry, dream, hope, believe, fear and all the rest. I needed saving and I was a slave. But now Christ has set me free forever. He died to save me and came alive to set me free, just like He did for you.