Honestly, I am so bad at words. Something crossed my mind today. It had to do with one's worth. I thought about my mom. She's so hardworking that I feel like I'm unrelated to her in so many ways. God, I don't think I know or understand who you are. In this time, I would mistaken you for a God who is too far away for me to talk to, or befriend. I really would like to know You better. I don't want to make my mom or other people around me sad. But I am very difficult.

Be lifted high. Our world be lifted high.